I pushed the door open and stepped into what looked like a boardroom. The table stretched across the room, and sitting at the far end was a man in a sharp black suit. He looked up, nodded, and gestured for me to take a seat.
“Thank you for choosing to work with us,” he said, his voice polite but professional. “I’m Barrister Felix.”
He extended his hand for a handshake, and I quickly took it.
“I... I’m Ella,” I said, trying to sound confident.
“Nice to meet you, Ella,” he said with a small smile.
He reached for a sleek black briefcase sitting on the table and opened it. “You already know the position and the job description as a personal assistant, yes?”
“Yes, I do,” I said quickly, though my voice shook a little. I tried my best to hide my mix of excitement and fear.
“Alright,” he s
