"You and that lady rocks the same outfit"...
Zina pointed and she she withdrew her gaze she made a quick exchange of the wine thanks to that lady from nowhere who surfaced to save her life..
"Hmph, that's not the same quality, she wears some piece of crap",
with a smile Zina served her the drink and she stride out arrogantly.. "What a breed?"
she shook her head tiredly even as though frustrated, almost thirty minutes is gone and rose did not return.. she didn't understand what happened...
"Zina where is miss rose?" the chief security asked her with a curled lip because she has asked them to keep everyone inside what on earth was wrong with her?
she kowtowed "But sir miss rose, took some glasses of drinks that way so she never came back".
"Are you not in charge, those guards don't drink on duty",
"But sir, she didn't explain anything to me and I have no right to ask her questions",