"Hazel!"
He called, prompting her to turn back. Her posture exuded professionalism as she faced him.
"Yes, sir," she responded, her eyes meeting his.
Francisco, intrigued by her promptness and composure, took a moment before asking, "Why are you leaving?"
Hazel, momentarily caught off guard, gathered herself.
"I consider this to be an important call for you," she replied with a confident smile, revealing her understanding of the intricacies of his role.
A smirk played on Francisco's lips at her response. He took a deep breath, nodding approvingly.
"You are my PA, so you don't have to leave every time."
His words were a mix of acknowledgment and a subtle invitation to delve deeper into the layers of her professional persona.
"Ah my mistake."
"I sincerely apologize."
Hazel's lower
