Anabelle's POV
Mrs. Hashington is already yelling at everyone at work as I arrive. Though I feel sorry for them, thank God I am not one of them. I must say, though, for the entire night, all I could think about was Anthony. Why does he keep entering my thoughts? As she entered her office, she stated, "Miss Lopez, I want to have my coffee in precisely fifteen minutes." Not even my work, that. Assistants are useless in Mrs. Hashington's opinion, hence she does not wish to hire one. Anyway, she's started asking me to bring her coffee and maybe lunch after that. I suppose I must put up with it. I'm grateful for the experience I'm gaining as I work towards becoming an interior designer. Mrs. Hashington abruptly emerged from the office. She then walked back inside, saying, "Be quick Miss Lopez.
