“And the files that you received from Vogue; have they been transferred to the Graphic Designing department?” Valerie asked, standing in the doorway to Arya’s office.
She only nodded her head with a slight smile.
Even though, she was about to leave the office, she still couldn’t help but diverge back to her sister and hold her hands over her silver metal desk.
“I am so happy and proud of you.” Extending her body forward, Valerie pecked Arya’s head and walked out of the room. Feeling happy and satisfied to see her sister get back on her feet.
Meanwhile Arya’s phone beeped with a message and she groaned turning towards the ceiling window behind her and grunted in pure anger.
“What?” she silently gestured knowing that the person who was watching her through the window of the skyscraper
