Gabriella just held her ground. She felt very shy about coming into Primo's office, especially that it was obvious everyone in the reception arena glued their eyes on her. The servants soon led her somewhere and she was shocked to be escorted into a VIP elevator.
"Are we allowed to use this?" Gabriella's eyes went big.
"Yes Miss, you are actually allowed to use anything here," The servants replied with a smile. The man looked at Gabriella who looked like an angel fallen from heaven with her white dress and a pretty white ribbon on her hair. Jezz, why does the Miss love to wear white all the time? She really looked like a supernatural heavenly being with it. He felt so unworthy to be escorting her.