Sara was applying her night cream when her phone buzzed. She peeked at the screen—an unknown number. With a curious pout and cream still dotting her fingers, she picked up the call and pressed it to her ear.
"Hi, who is this?" she asked calmly.
"Hello, this is Jay. I'm Mr. Vladimir's secretary. Does Miss Sara have a moment to talk?" he asked in a formal tone.
Sara's face lit up at the mention of that name. She cleared her throat, trying to hide her sudden excitement.
"Yes, sure," she replied, the man's face flashing in her mind and making her feel a bit giddy.
"I apologize for calling this late—I just got free from work," Jay added politely.
"It's completely fine," Sara reassured.
"Your work starts tomorrow. I'm sure you already know that. There's nothing to worry about—it's just th
