“Your office or consultation room, call it what you want. You can bring what you need or ask the assistant to buy it for you, who I’ll assign her to you soon,” Marc gestures the spacious room, it looked like any other offices but without the computer, the top of her desk empty with her chair, and two more opposite of the desk.
Amaya observes the place, the four walls painted in soft peach and pink, brightening and making the place look bigger than it’s size. Two single settees with a small coffee table were placed in the middle of the modest room and behind her desk held a book rack.
“I guess this would do, I could bring over some of my sketch pads, cake books or buy new ones,” she shrugs, not giving him any reaction although she quite like the space, but he doesn’t have to know that.
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