After a long and deep sigh, Stephanie stood up from her cubicle and followed Magda, three steps behind her, to the safety of her office.
"Come in, Stephanie. Please, take a seat," said Magda, who had a spacious and pretty office, with plenty of feminine touches, such as a cute arrangement of artificial flowers, but nothing comparable to Michael's impressive office. "My secretary sent me a message, letting me know that you stopped by."
"That's correct, ma'am," Stephanie replied after sitting down on one of the chairs in front of Magda's desk.
"Does it have to do with your boss?" asked Magda, already settled in her executive chair.
Before Stephanie could answer, the secretary popped in to ask if they wanted anything.
"Chamomile tea is fine, thank you," Stephanie said with a smile.
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