Eleanor POV
"The furniture will be completely arranged before your arrival tomorrow, ma'am."
I offer the interior designer a tight smile, grab my handbag, and head out to where Vandiver is waiting by the sleek Rolls-Royce. I don't have a regular job anymore, and whatever this arrangement is between Banks and me is closing in on a month. It is starting to look entirely real. After my brother's call, I had spent all of yesterday indoor. Just ate and slept.. Alone. With no roommate or noise. Today,my brother's text woke me up at 5:00 AM. He said to meet up, since he plans on leaving immediately after my sister's school transfer is done.
Unable to return to sleep back, I searched for the business card Vandiver gave me on my first day here and texted the top-tier decorator.
She called imme
