1 Fired

"Miss Blaine, you are fired," the man in glasses and black elegant suit didn't hesitate as he spoke to the woman with chocolate short hair and white business suit.

"I… I understand. I will leave, but... may I know the reason, please?"

"The contract with Miss Jones is enough of a reason, feel grateful that we are not suing you for losing such an important deal."

Tamara wanted to cry, but she couldn't, not in front of the cold man that she secretly admired. However, even if she wanted to plead her case, she couldn't even retort as she did make the company lose the contract with that blonde Jena Jones, aka, JJ the idiot.

The thing went like this…

Tamara went to the agreed place to sign the contract with the client. JJ's agent asked her to arrange a room in the most exclusive hotel in the city, with a show of white flowers and a beautiful view. Why the hell? Tamara didn't know, but she did as told. She arranged the room with the most expensive white flowers she could find. The sight of the city was amazing from that floor, the stores, the street, the lights, it had everything a celebrity will want. However, that JJ didn't deserve such a fantastic room, or so Tamara thought. Then she rushed to change the room to one on the first floor without flowers, just a cactus. Of course, it can only be a cactus, only this plant was strong enough to contain the stupidity of that blonde idiot.

How dare she do that? You may ask, well, Tammy already knew that woman. In fact, she knew her so well that they could be considered childhood acquaintances. However, she didn't like that blonde at all, not in the least. Still, Tammy had no choice but to do her job to the best of her abilities.

Then as time with that woman passed, Tamara couldn't help but throw a glass of water to the perfectly done hair of that idiot JJ. And with that, Tamara signed her fate.

The reason behind such outrageous action was not because of a simple insult, oh no, that woman would never be smart enough to infuriate Tamara with her not-so-smart election of words. The blonde idiot JJ kept making stupid remarks about Tamara's decision to leave her family, then live on her own. She criticized her cheap office clothes and the awful condition of her skin. It seemed to be a depressing view for a beauty like JJ. However, those were not aggravating words for Tamara, instead, they were compliments. Yes, those words were outshining her hard work, her fighting scars.

However, when the idiot JJ, the blonde didn't see the desired effect of her words. Namely, a Tamara about to lose her mind or sad. Then the blonde had to call for help, the heavy load. She took her pink phone and pressed the number one button in her contact list. Not minutes later, as if scripted, a man in a blue suit looking attractive and fresh entered the scene. At this point in time, of course, there was no signature in the contract yet.

"Miss Jones, are you not satisfied with the terms of the contract?"

That JJ idiot only smiled, but she didn't have any intention to sign the contract, not from the moment she knew that Tamara would be the one managing it. "Heh… please Tammy, don't give me that smile, it is disturbing. You are making me want to vomit."

"Miss Davy Jones, please don't be afraid of my business smile, I am not in possibility to change it."

"What?"

"What?"

"How did you call me?"

"Miss Jones," Tamara looked confused and leaned her head to one side. "Is there something wrong Miss DavyJones?"

"You!"

"What?"

The man in a blue suit entered the room with all the magnificence of a successful man. A rich man, a handsome man, a smart man with tons of achievements on his shoulders, but more than anything, and what Tamara usually liked to call him, all the fanfare of the scum of the nation, the lowest parasite on their Kingdom.

Then, as he saw the beautiful Tammy, he showed the shiniest smile ever created on the scum hole he crawled from. Tammy couldn't help but have shivers all over her body, however, that could also be misinterpreted as eagerness by some narcissistic idiot.

"Tammy?"

The man began to say in that soft voice that could entice only infatuated blondes like the one on the side.

"Tammy, is that you? Oh my, I thought I would never see you again," he smiled again. "Tammy, I missed you so much."

"I am sorry, Your Highness, but I think we are pressed with time, Miss Jones, if you may," the female lead answered without any courtesy, nor giving face to an overrated Crown Prince of a tiny country, the so-called Kingdom of Ruan.

"David, did you see? She is not showing any respect to you," the blonde on the sight pouted and leaned her head on the man's shoulder, "she doesn't regard you as worthy, Your Majesty."

The sappy act of the woman could not convince anyone, could it? Well, maybe some idiot prince.

"How can you be like that, Tammy?" the idiot Prince retorted, "after all the time we were together."

"Can I throw up, now?" their faces went incredibly pale, "oh… ups, I said it out loud. Mrs. DavyJones, can we finish with the signature?" again the businesslike smile.

"You!"

"What?"

"You are as stubborn as your mother, that is why you can only be at this level," that idiot blonde smiled when Tamara's face darkened, that was the effect JJ was looking for, "maybe you were so ashamed that you had to escape to this Country, haha… ah!"

And that is how her face met a cup of water?