Aniya was coming out of the hostel building along with Olivia and Emma when her phone pinged.
"Good morning," the message was from George. Aniya fought the urge to grin and typed back, Good morning."
"Ready for the office?" He again sent a text to her, and she rolled her lips between her teeth before sending him another response.
"I'm already on my way to the office, Mr. Donovan," The custodial staff was supposed to reach the office before the normal staff so that they could arrange and clean it before everyone's arrival.
"Really? Should I come to pick you up?" She frowned at the text. Emma and Olivia were walking ahead, too busy discussing lip color shades.
"Mr. Donovan. You are forgetting something. The office is hardly a five-minute walk from the hostel. So, your car isn't needed," she also typed a tongue-hanging emoji.
