Sia returned home extremely exhausted after the tour she and Rebekah made in each department at the company. She has other Monson’s establishments she needs to explore but she’ll take it slowly so she wouldn’t worn out.
Michelle and a few other servants clustered around the car to help Sia immediately after the driver squeezed into the garage.
Michelle fluttered the door open and instructed the servants to handle Sia’s bag and briefcase while shooing Sia to the dining table.
“Good evening, Mrs. Monson.” The servants greeted, likewise Michelle.
“How was your first day? I hope you didn’t submerge yourself into stress?” Michelle asked while walking beside Sia.
Sia laughed lightly. She knows she plunged herself into stress and hope she wouldn’t later. Shrugging her shoulders, she responde
