17| Freya

Twenty minutes later, I reach the office; a new, small temporary office that will be solely under my supervision. Dad's assistant has already arranged staff for me who will help me here.

The place is nice, has few rooms and an impressive lobby. Seeing the office staff going here and there, engaged in their own activities doesn't make it look like it has opened only a few days ago.

"Hello, Ms. Howard...I mean Mrs. Eastmond." A hesitant, female voice calls me in the hallway.

I turn around with a frown. A woman, younger than me standing before me, looks nervous.

"Sorry. I didn't know how to address you." She scratches the back of her head.

I don't say anything, just quirk up my brow. She takes the hint, "Sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm appointed as your secretary. Mr. Abraham Willson sent me."

Great. A secretary is just what I needed. "Okay."

"It's an honor to work for you. Howard is a big name. I'm looking forward to learn from you and become a successful woman someday just