Jasmine walked into her stepfather's company, TECLA. She was in other casual jeans and a comfortable white top. In her hand was a laptop bag and on her back, she had her signature backpack.
Her face was covered by a mask, which has become an accessory for her. Seeing this, the security guard at the front door stopped her, out of habit. She would normally patiently show him her VVIP pass but today was not her day. She shoved the badge into his face feeling impatient to explain or exchange pleasantries.
The guard's eyes grow wide in shock. Very few people had the VVIP pass. there were rumors that the VVIP pass was only five in total. He already knew the other four people that possessed it. The woman, however, came as a surprise to him. He finally got back to his senses.
He was about to open his mouth to speak when Jasmine walked past him in a hurry. ' I will apologize later, on my way out. I am running late. She headed for the reception to ask for directions for the VVIP elevator.