Wrong Girl, Right Love
If I hadn't known better, I’d think she was heading to a club, not a corporate office.
“Wow, that’s fast,” another lady added.
“I heard he’s gorgeous. That’s what the shareholders say, anyway. I hope it’s true.”
“I heard he’s a literal demi-god.”
“Since he’s just arriving, he’ll definitely need a personal assistant,” the first girl squealed. “I hope it’s me. Think of the office romance potential!”
“How do you know he’s even single?”
“If he weren't, the shareholders would have leaked it. Trust me, he’s available.”