Maya POV
I never expected Zack to thank me; he had been so cold and haughty with me previously, but now he thanked me, albeit reluctantly at first. I proposed this concept to him because this project was critical to the company's success. Nonetheless, it worked, resulting in a profit for the corporation. As I approached Mrs. Rose's cottage, I heard her ranting as if she were scolding someone. “Come in,” she said after I knocked on the door. I went inside and glanced about, but there was no one else there but her. Then there was the person she chastised. Her phone rang again, and she became pale as she stared at it. “I am coming, wait there,” she said hastily after picking up the phone. “Maya, take Zack's signatures on these papers,” she urged to me, referring to the files. I took the file
