Olivia's decoy apartment
The sound of the doorbell brought the big and static apartment to life. Yana, who was busy in the kitchen seasoning the asparagus that lined up on the tray before it goes in the oven, glanced at the door with narrowed eyes and a single raised brow.
Who would buzz the door that early? It was only four in the afternoon and Olivia wouldn't be home until before six in the evening.
Yana stopped working on her dish and her eyes followed Secretary Gail, who walked from the hallway to the door with a poker face. The secretary had been her companion the whole day at Olivia's decoy apartment, cleaning and sorting stuff, making sure everything is even. Secretary Gail would give Yana instructions and pointers for the random occasions that Olivia would tag the little lass along in the future.
Now that Yana had an idea of what her day would be like, she downloaded a webnovel app on her phone, so she could read during her downtime.
