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Rhea chuckled in response to what rose said and joked, giggling.
Have you seen him before?, how come you were not charmed.
Then shaking her head in seriousness
"While I'm also not a fan of infamous lady's men, we can't deny a man a job because of that Rose you know.
His qualifications are impeccable, his results impressive.
I have no reason to deny him the job, talk less of Pedro asking a favour.
Let's see after the interview how it goes.
If he has a character problem then we'd let him off".
After the interview she would decide, Rhea thought.
Rhea didn't think so much on rose's concerns, by the resume the man was capable but if she really decided after meeting him that employing at the headquarters could affect work and office relations, she would decide against it.
Grey corporation wouldn't be any less if it lost him, she was there to prop it up.
She had this confidence.
The rest of the journey went relatively quiet as the Phantom Royce entered through the gate of beautiful mansion and parked in the garage.
Very wealthy, Rhea's home wasn't extremely large in size, but every piece of the edifice was elegant and luxurious.
Marble white walls, impeccable structured edifices, a small flower garden, and a pool together with the home duplex.
The whole mansion, gates, doors, appliances and everything even most cleaning was automated and she didn't have much home staff.
Apart from an housekeeper and cook, with a gardener that came about about twice a week.
In the garage, Rose exited the driver's door and went to take a bit of load from the boot whilst Rhea exited.
Rhea took of her heels and let out a tiny moan, feeling the comfort of releasing her tiny toes before saying to her friend..
" Are u coming in for a bit? "
Rose shook her head in response, " No it's late, kiss baby for me "
" Alright", Rhea smiled as she took her handbag and the load and entered the house.
Entering, Rhea moved through the stairs up, to a parlour area, where there was beautiful girl sitting on the couch, scooping a spoonfull of ice cream from a large cup.
Like mother, like daughter, Rhea thought.
The spoon quite bigger than her tiny cute mouth.
The house had two sitting rooms, a larger one down, and a more personal smaller one up.
Rhea stood by the hall way, watching the figure glued to screen.
" You're late "
The figure announced, aware of her presence.
Rose dropped the bags, and her heels in the ground and snuggled into the couch, wrapping around the tiny figure.
" Had an impromptu meeting, how was your day baby , have you had dinner "
" School was okay, you know I haven't, we eat together ", the tiny voice responded, scrunching her face in a playful angry face "
" I didn't eat much ice cream and chocolate, I'm not letting you of today , we're both eating a proper meal "
"Alright ', Rhea chuckled in response
Rhea's heart warmed and ached.
This was why she hated getting home late.
At just 3, baby would always try to stay awake till her mom came back , before eating dinner.
They also always had breakfast together.
Baby was her world.
Rhea had the housekeeper heat up the Mac and cheese prepared for dinner, and ate with baby before going to bed.