At dawn, Mrs. Harris was busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast when she heard the sound of Emma Hart's lazy yawn coming from the second floor.
"Ah... good morning, Mrs. Harris," Emma said, standing at the top of the stairs in her soft fleece pajamas, stretching with a big yawn.
Mrs. Harris poked her head out of the kitchen and asked, "Emma? Why are you up so early?" She still had no idea about the tricky contract Emma had signed with Damien Sterling.
"I'm starting as Mr. Sterling's personal assistant today, so I need to get ready early," Emma replied, still groggy, holding onto the wall for support as she made her way downstairs.
"Well, good luck, Emma," Mrs. Harris encouraged her.
