The following day, Olivia's head bobbed inside her London office when lack of sleep and jet lag finally caught up with her, sapping all her energy at ten in the morning.
Lucky for her, she was alone in her office and no one saw her drooling as she stole a much-needed twenty-minute power nap.
Buzz!
Olivia jolted in her seat when her office phone's intercom came to life, sending a wave of electricity to Olivia, which was enough to rouse her from her slumber. Pressing the speaker button, Secretary Gail's voice echoed in the room.
"Sorry to disturb your nap, President, but Mr. Tristan Yang just arrived and is waiting at Meeting Room 2."
"I don't remember seeing him in my schedule today, Gail."
"I told him the same thing, President, but he said it's a Pyxis level of importance."
