Five Weeks Later
At the dining table, Selina smiled widely, her joy illuminating her features like a woman who had just won the lottery. And indeed, she had recently won first step in her self-discovery journey.
Her application to IRIS LUXE had finally been accepted. The excitement bubbled within her, even though she wondered if her ex-grandfather had influenced the approval. It wasn't just a company to her; it held countless memories of her parents' struggles, survival, and sacrifices that contributed to its growth and foundation.
"I can see you're over the moon, Ms Selina," said Eloise, who was helping set the dining table. She glanced at her madam, who was dressed in a white vintage shirt tucked into a black pencil skirt that stopped above her knees, looking appropriate in her corporate attire while accentuating her figure.
Eloise would have rated her a perfect 10/10 if she had been more conventionally beautiful, but inwardly, she gave her a 9/10.
