At the top floor of Jung Entertainment, on velvet couches in the middle of the room there’s a pale figure . She tightly holds her purse to prevent her nervous.

 

 

 

"Miss Jessica. I'm Tiffany, Sister Anna told me to meet you immediately when I come to work."

 

 

 

Silent!

 

 

 

 That is respond Tiffany gets for half an hour. Her nervous grows strongly for someone she never meets before. Even though, the aromatic scent of lavender and air conditioner should have calmed her nervous down, but sweat on her forehead tells the opposite. The president, who claims to meet Tiffany yesterday, turns one back to give cold shoulders and stands crossing arms, facing the wall that makes of glass without a word.

 

 

 

"Miss Jessica, I have come." She sighs. As always, the president stands in silence. Tiffany doesn’t know what to do and only stares at the back of Jessica.

 

 

 

 

 

“What had you done, Tiffany?”

 

 

 

“I’m so sorry…” Tiffany guilty stated, listening to the disappointment voice from other line.

 

 

 

 After heard the news from her older sister had done, they were all relevant to her job and drew a negative trait. Sister Anna never called her in the midnight and ever talked to her so seriously.

 

 

 

“Come to Jung Entertainment right now. Everyone is waiting for your explanation and Miss Jessica here.”

 

 

 

“Right now?” Tiffany held her phone tightly.

 

 

 

“Yes! Right now, we need to talk about our new TV program broke open to rival with you!”

 

 

 

“I can’t! It’s midnight, there’s no taxi.” She shakily replied, turned to Taeyeon, who looking at her with bloodshot eyes and swollen.

 

 

 

 

“Oh, you can’t? Then, don’t come! I can't believe we trusted someone like you to the point gave you our company's project. You stabbed our back with your polite attitude! I’m so disappointed in you, Tiffany!”

 

 

 

“I can explain-“ Tiffany was interrupted by loud angry voice. “I don’t want to hear your excuse anymore. You have been lying to us and I hope karma will decide you and your sister fate.”

 

 

 

“Sister… listens to me-“

 

 

 

“Stop, that’s enough. Tomorrow, whenever you come to work go and meet up with Miss Jessica immediately.” Anna then let out a sigh, continuing with tired mumbled. “Tiffany… I trusted you so much, but this is what you paid me and our colleagues...”

 

 

 

“I’m sorry…” Tiffany could only stare at her phone when Anna hung up. She wasn’t insider or someone privy to steal information and sold to rivals. All because of Taeyeon, her older sister had been crazy in love and who stole their project. There was a mistake Tiffany made that she told everyone she had no relative worked in their rival’s companies. And it caused her to be a lair, she knew it was also worthless even if she explains to her colleagues because it was too late when their newest TV program already in their rival’s hands. No one would listen and believe her.

 

 

 

Tiffany lightly shakes her head and lets out tired breathe, finding herself in the silence room again.

 

 

 

“President, I know you heard me clearly. Last night Sister Anna told me that you wanted to meet up.”

 

 

 

Silent!

 

 

 

Tiffany holds her purse tightly and frowns. She knows everyone here hates her, for causing problems to them so what? Jessica has no right to treat her as if she’s nobody. She can fire her, but Jessica doesn’t do anything or says a word after Tiffany stays for almost an hour like a lost soul.

 

 

 

This is too much! Tiffany stands up unhappily.

 

 

 

 

“If you don’t have anything to do with me then I ask to leave.”

 

 

 

“Sit down. As long as I haven't talked with you, you don’t have any right to leave this room. And you have been here for not an hour, it can’t compare to us waiting for you yesterday!” The sound of demand, making Tiffany widens her eyes, turns left and right making sure who is she talking to but beside herself and Jessica, there’s no other.

 

 

 

“Why are you still standing there? Just sit down.” After Tiffany hears seriously voice, she slowly sits down with pale face and confuses, staring at the back of Jessica.

 

 

 

How could she know what am I doing? Tiffany quietly says to no one.

 

 

 

“Jessica, honey. Why are you taking so long? It’s just a kid couldn’t complete her work, discharge her and come to bed with me.”

 

 

 

Tiffany doesn’t please when she hears a whiny voice and turns her head to the new figure. But gets jaw drops when a woman turns out to be Yuri, the top supermodel leans on the door, arms cross with only a slight white shirt wraps around her body that showing her stunning tanned legs. With a bit of messy hair and her warmth eyes never leave their president, Tiffany silently praises her natural beauty. Yuri is more beautiful in real life than in TV.

 

 

 

“I told you to stay inside, Yuri!” Cold states get Tiffany frozen. She then turns to stare at a smiling and fearless supermodel. Yuri slowly goes to their president and hugs her neck with attractive smile.

 

 

 

 At the meantime Tiffany can’t understand how delicious Jessica looks, the way Yuri stares at her as if she gladly wants to swallow a whole. Tiffany quickly turns her head away when Yuri leans in and kissed Jessica’s lips in front of her.

 

 

 

“No get inside right now, Yuri!”

 

 

 

“But why?” Yuri whines, unhappily. She then holds Jessica’s palm, pulling back and forth to pay her attention.

 

 

 

“Jessica, you let me wait inside that room long enough. I’m bored, come with me. Hurry.” Yuri uses her iest look that she is so confident when Jessica reveals still doesn't seem to follow her of anytime soon.

 

 

 

“Mean! You’re so mean! You should just discharge her and come with me. I promise it’ll be fun, be a good girl and come inside with me. Pretty please?”

 

 

 

Tiffany stuns when all of a sudden Yuri glares at her then pouting, leaning her full chest onto Jessica’s shoulder. Watching their hugging for a short while Tiffany slowly wandering left and right again, standing up decides to leave.

 

 

 

“Tiffany, sit down.” Tiffany widens her eyes in surprised. That’s impossible if Jessica has eyes on the backside of her head.

 

 

 

“Yuri, thanks you for last night.” Yuri smiles sweetly.

 

 

 

“But I want it to stop now.” Jessica speaks. Yuri’s jaw drops a bit and stares at her in disbelief. She then yells angrily. “Jessica! How could you?!”

 

 

 

“It’s time for you to go home. You can see there’re so many works I have to do. And I get no time to play around with anyone at the moment. Of course, when I have times I’ll call you. But for today, probably goodbye.”

 

 

 

“The necklace on top of the sofa it’s for you. You should go, I can tell my driver to send you home. And what you did just now, it’s out of our conditions. Don’t step into my work and personal life.”

 

 

 

“Jessica! You’re too much!” Yuri raises her voice and glares at a figure sits on couch hatefully. Tiffany hurriedly turns away and hesitantly stands up. “I… err… think I should wait outside. You can call me when you finish…”

 

 

 

“No need! You sit down. We finished talking and Yuri is going home. You don’t have to go anywhere.” The top supermodel stomps her feet, quickly goes inside and about several minutes later she angrily walks out, glaring at Tiffany again.

 

 

 

“Don’t let me see your ugly face ever again! Last night you didn't come and now you ruin everything!” After Yuri yells, she whips her face so does her hair and goes outside slams the door closes. Tiffany stares at the poor door for a while, shakes her head a bit and almost has heart attack when she sees Jessica stares at her silently.

 

 

 

At that moment, Tiffany realizes why Yuri looks like she wants to swallow their president alive. Jessica looks so stunning completely difference from TV and magazines, she looks more gorgeous, white flawless and younger. But there are still same that she looks cold and mean. And because of her gorgeous with cold seriously look makes Tiffany speechless.

 

 

 

“I can’t believe a pale face like your caused troubles to Jung Entertainment and lost to my rival. You get your salary every month and betray us too. You sure have wild heart, Tiffany.”

 

 

 

“I… I can explain…”

 

 

 

“Go ahead! I have time and if you want to talk follow me.” Jessica stares at the latter in filthy. Tiffany lowers her head a bit. She is mocked and even if that luxurious equipment can’t help her feeling any better.

 

 

 

 

 

-TBC-