He thoughtfully gazed at the girl’s profile. There were scarcely visible freckles scattered across her cheekbones. She bit her lower lip with concentration and moved her thin eyebrows to the bridge of her nose. Darnell noted that she was not wearing makeup, but that didn’t lessen her charm. “What's your name?” He interrupted the rhythmic tapping of the keyboard. The girl rolled her eyes at the ceiling and replied: “Casey. Now excuse me, sir, but I'm busy.” “And how did you get this job?” He asked carefully. Darnell clearly chose the wrong approach as he was used to dealing with issues assertively and aggressively. “I was hired right after graduation from university. I was lucky as I had no experience.” She sighed wearily, and Darnell realized that his interlocutor was telling the truth

