Chapter 23_Moana’s POV
The car stopped in front of the headquarters, and I stepped out before the driver could open the door.
I adjusted the strap of my bag on my shoulder and looked up.
The building was massive and beautiful, nothing like Ashton’s branch.
I walked in.
The lobby was busy with people moving around.
I headed straight for the reception desk.
The woman behind it looked up and smiled, like she already knew me.
“You must be Moana,” she said.
“Yes.”
“We have been expecting you.” She slid a badge across the counter. “The HR asked me to send you up immediately. She is on the third floor.”
I clipped the badge to my bag. “Thank you.”
I entered the elevator and watched the numbers climb. One. Two. Three.
When the doors opened, a beautiful sight and environment welcomed me
