CHAPTER THIRTY - THREE - LOWERING THE MASK A BIT.

Isabella sauntered into the lobby of Navarre Hospitality head office. She made a beeline for the elevator, ignoring the looks that she was receiving. She pressed the button that called for the elevator, and after a few seconds, the elevator door tinged open. She stepped in and glanced at her watch. 12 noon on the dot. The office upstairs would be almost empty as most of the employees would have left for their lunch break. Exactly why she came by this time. Perfect timing to have a nice talk with her Father. " Wait! Hold the elevator!" Isabella put her hand between the elevator door, causing it to slide back open. Two ladies hurried into the elevator thanking her. Isabella smiled, accepting their appreciation silently. She pulled off the sunshade she had been wearing, gently running a hand through her hair. She still felt an headache at the sides of her head if she looked at the sun. It was as if it's brightness sent a dull pain to the side of her head, hence the shades.