Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

"I mean we were almost about to make out when all of a sudden a call came and he said it was important and he needed to take it" amy went on to explain. "Its fine"

"Hey by the way, did you see the name of the contact by any chance?" rachel asked

"Well...if i can remember correctly i think it was Alica or alissa" amy said still thinking of the exact name.

"You mean Alice!!!" rachel exclaimed

"Yh that was it...Alice!"

"That two faced bitch..."

Of course it had to be Alice. Honestly, that snake has been stingy Araceli for way to long and it's about time that shit stopped. Since her plan A didn't work, Plan B was immediately gonna start because she wanted to give them a piece of their own cake which was uncalled for drama,asides that, she needed an partner and a friend,fighting what was suppose to be the two closet people in Araceli's life was starting to pull her down, having someone indulge in her course was relieving.

"Hey amy,i still wanna thank you for today really and i know you said you don't want the money i offered, so i want to offer you something else" Rachel said to amy. Opening up and telling secrets isn't something Rachel is familiar with, even when she was just Rachel johnson the jobless MBA holder with a failed relationship, she still couldn't tell people who she really was, but with all that was happening, she couldn't deny she needed a friend.

"What is that?" Amy asked looking a little confused.

"Friendship" Rachel said shyly.

"Really??!!" Amy squealed while jumping hugging Rachel like she had just won a lottery or a ticket to dubai.

"Yh,I mean since i moved here I haven't really made any friend except the guy who is suppose to be my business rival" rachel said.

"Ofcourse i will love to be your friend,to be honest, I was also tired of those back stabbing hoes at the club, they be all smiles and shit with you then they go behind you and make shit rumors about you give two blow jobs to old men" Amy said with disgust.

"What the..." Rachel said still wondering how people are so shitty yet half of everyone blames the devil for it.

"By the way, you said something about a business rival which makes me think now, you do look kinda familiar you know..." Amy said touch the side of her head while crunching her eyes to look at Araceli from different angles,from Rachel's point of view she looked like a photographer who trying to get a good angle of a model.

"Really...I'm sure you got me missed up with someone else" Rachel said nervously.

"No no, I'm serious though, I feel like i have seen you somewhere you know" Amy said not letting go.

"OMFG!!!" Amy exclaimed holding onto both arms of Rachel.

"What does that even mean?" Rachel asked startled.

"Oh my fucking god, when were you born... the 60's?!!!" Amy said rolling her eyes.

"I remember where i have seen you" Amy said excitedly, making Rachel confirm her suspicion, Amy was definitely drunk.

"Where then??" Rachel asked crossing her arms.

"On the Manhattans Business magazine,I mean now it makes sense, you are the CEO and heiress of Garcia's enterprise right??...No wonder your skin is clean omg" Amy squealed.

Rachel didn't know if this was a good thing or bad, and ofcourse people have seen her on magazine, since she took over from Araceli she had turned down up to 4 offers to be front cover,Her publicist did querry her decision but she shut her off,she didn't need any more public pressure because she didn't want to make her business public.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐