Chapter 54 - Appearance Of The Queen (Part 1). (2/2)

”And you have changed,” he said, turning around at the door of her apartment. Sadness, regret and admiration mingled in the man's eyes.

”Life teaches many lessons. I just learned to draw conclusions. Which is what I wish for you too.”

Without another word or goodbye, Emily slammed the door behind the man.

That's all.

The exam is passed, the mark is received as well. Satisfactory, but on the other hand, it was her own result. Well done, Hayes.

You can go ahead. Now you definitely can.

...

The morning of a good day should start with a good coffee. Yes, that's right. Namely, with a double americano. Emily was fortunate that the best coffee in town was made across the street from her house. All she needed was to leave the house, run a couple of tens of meters - and here it is, her beloved ”Nefertiti” cafe.

Emily wasn't going to sit at her usual table this time. Today she had grandiose plans. Such plans, from which the whole Pharaoh will shudder.

She took a coffee to go, two croissants with chocolate, and returned to her room in a great mood.

She pulled out of the closet a pair of frayed jeans suitable exclusively for sheep grazing (as her grandmother would say). And as for her, an excellent solution for someone who does not care what others think of her outlook.

She pulled on a tight black tank top. She looked in the mirror. Thought for a second. She took off her top, took off her bra, and put the tank top back on.

Freedom!

And to hell with stereotypes. She has her own preferences for this life.

Emily returned to the kitchen and glanced at the croissants. Perhaps she hurried with dessert. She didn't feel like eating. But the coffee was great.

The girl enjoyed every sip, grabbed a small pink backpack and, humming a tune, left her flat.

The road to the Pharaoh publishing house was shorter than usual. Well, or so it seemed to Emily.

The morning sun was warming everything around with its gentle rays, the trees in a nearby park were rustling with green leaves. Even the pigeons were unusually polite and did not attack passers-by with the whole flock, noticing a piece of bread.

Emily entered the tall building through the main entrance and headed for the main elevator.

”Well, stay where you are!” the stern female hail made Emily froze in surprise.

She turned her head and froze in even more shock. With a quick step in her direction (with not the most benevolent look) was heading a woman. And you know what? Not just some random woman, but the boss's wife herself!

God, is she aware of her affair with Justin?! Okay, maybe it wasn't an affair for Emily and she didn't know anything at all, but it doesn't change the result. She slept with a married man!

Damn it! She did not count on the appearance of the queen in this chess game!