Viola tried to find the car by pressing the car keys in her hand.
Finally, twenty minutes later, she found her new car.
Looking at the green color, she rubbed her chin and clicked her tongue.
It had an old style, but it looked pretty and practical. The color was the most beautiful part. It was fancy.
She liked it!
She couldn't wait to try the new car.
Suddenly there came a shrill voice of a woman from behind.
"Hey, isn't this Ms. Zumthor, our awesome managing director? Let me see what your car looks like."
Paula came over with a smile. After seeing Viola's car, she pouted in disgust.
"I thought it was a good car, but it turned out to be a Santana. Ms. Zumthor, your position is good. Why don't you buy a good car to reward yourself?"
"Cars are just used for commutes. It's okay as long as it's practical." Viola smiled.
Paula rolled her eyes.