Chapter Fifty

"You must be Eve Bloom right?" began one of the women. She was so white that Eve thought she was looking pale.

Eve nodded. "Do I know you?" she demanded with uncertainty in her tone.

The other woman giggled. She was about Eve's age and was smartly dressed. She had blonde hair.

"We work here."

Eve nodded repeatedly. "I see!"

"So we heard you are Mr Richard's new assistant." said the blonde-haired after dropping her bag on the table.

"Well if you've heard it then it's true," Eve replied, wondering over the purpose of their visit.

"How did you get the job?" the other lady fired back.

Eve threw back the menu card. "Excuse me, Is this some sort of interrogation or what?"

"Just tell us how you got the damn job."

"Are you fucking kidding me? It's none of your business." Eve screamed. The people in the canteen began to turn around.

The blonde-haired lowered her head and reduced her tone. "We are all women here and Eve or whatever you call yourself, we all know how you got the job."

Eve shook