Rosalyn is immersed in her phone scrolling through the social media. The noise around her died down a notch. Caleb forced the fake designer to put out a statement claiming the responsibility. Some people believed him while some said are calling it a face saving tactic by Campbell Group. That is how the world works. Some people admire you while other people resents you.
Taking a deep breath, Rosalyn shut off the phone and put it in her purse. The driver is listening to some high beat Indian song.
My name is Shiela, Shiela ki jawani (Youth of Shiela). The lyrics goes.
“Who is Shiela?” Rosalyn asked.
“Miss Shiela is my love. She lives in my heart.”
“You like Shiela?”
“Yes miss I like her more than my own wife. I would have married her if she was a real person. ” Rosalyn burst out laughing. This guy is funny and he does not even know it.
“How did you meet your wife Mr. Sharma?”