Once hearing his verbal approval, Maisy's face lit up with a beaming smile instantly, which was a rare sight since she had arrived in the mansion. She was thrilled that she was finally getting a job, and she dressed up in her shirt and pants.
Since she was pregnant, she couldn't apply for physically demanding jobs. What was left were easy, low-stress jobs that were good for killing time.
When she walked past a florist shop, she saw a "Now Hiring" sign for an assistant florist in the shop's front window. It was a lowball job offer, but the job description was simple: the employee would arrange and tend to the flowers.
She swung the door open and stepped in, and the wind chimes clank together. The noise caught the shop owner's attention, and he put down the roses. He turned and saw who it was, and he grinned like a Cheshire cat itself.
