My family has a tradition in fashion clothing and now I have the business alone, I am the top designer in the country. Today will finally arrive my new clothes, I gave the designs to the tailors and they are late already. I am back to my atelier, is late and nobody is there, but my dresses arrived. I check them and I am mad, the tailor ruined them, again! He is the step-son of our old tailor that retired and he thinks he is cool and succesful, but he is the biggest loser! I call him to come to my place immediately!

After licking my sandals clean, the loser tailor is down at my feet... Show more