Bit*chy Bimbos
The ladies reached the elevator which could take them a few floors higher, one of them flung her arm out energetically and pushed the button with an arrow sign on it, that glowed green, with her grown nails which were painted yellow, a perfect contrast to her light blue sheath dress.
The petite lady's face, who had dyed her hair blonde, was clearly grimaced with disgust as she was expecting a beating for Syna along with insulting comments. The elevator arrived down and as the door slid apart, a grin appeared automatically upon the faces of all ladies, each of them seemed to be posing for a modelling agency photoshoot with their one arm on the navel and the other one seemed to be either flipping hair or dusting off their skin fit short dresses.
"Let's go on the hunt ladies, we will kill that bitch with our words today, so she would not dare to step into the conglomerate ever again."