The hotel lobby seemed brighter than Elena had imagined. Sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting off the polished floors. The scent of fresh flowers mixed with the faint aroma of coffee and polished wood, and the gentle hum of people moving through the space made it feel alive.
Elena and Sofia followed Mr. Bennett, the hotel manager, past the lobby to a small office tucked near the front.
“Please, have a seat,” he said, gesturing to two leather chairs. His calm authority made them sit straighter, even amidst their lingering excitement from getting the jobs.
“We’ll start with some questions,” he said, pen in hand. “Experience, attitude toward work, and handling unexpected situations. Ready?”
“Yes, sir,” they replied together.
He began with Elena. “Tell me a lit
