OASIS GROUP HEADQUARTERS
Miguel’s office phone rang, breaking the rhythm of his typing. He picked it up to hear his secretary’s voice.
"Nora, what is it?" Miguel asked calmly.
“Mr. McGrath, Miss Lisa Moore is here to see you,” Nora said.
Miguel glanced at the clock, surprised by her timing. He hadn’t scheduled a meeting with Lisa, and her arrival felt deliberately unannounced. The joint project was going well as far as he knew, so Lisa had no reason to be in his office today.
“Let her in,” he said simply, leaning back in his chair and folding his hands.
Moments later, there was a knock, and the door opened. Lisa walked in with her usual air of confidence, dressed in an elegant black pencil skirt and a tailored blazer. Her hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and her heels clic
