"Hey Handsome, do you have time to spare tomorrow night?"
She placed her hands gently on her cheek and stared at him with her beautiful jet-black eyes. It was as though there was an entire galaxy contained within those eyes.
Before the working day ended, Carl had sent her an internal email to inform her that the news would be broadcasted at eight o'clock prime time the following night. She had to be fully prepared by then.
That was the reason she had worked overtime—she wanted to finish the manuscript and send it to Carl.
That way, Carl could check it the next morning. If he pointed out any issues with it, she could amend it in due time and finalize the draft before noon. She could also spare some time at noon to read and recite the news to ensure that the broadcast would go without a hitch.
Although she had presented news reports during the competition, the significance of actually presenting it to a national audience was far greater.
