Haven received a call, so Maya decided to give her some privacy. As she was walking away from Haven's desk toward Dalton's door, she heard Haven lamenting about needing a catering service. She walked back to her desk
Maya waited for Haven to finish the call and then asked, "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but I heard you mention that you need a catering service. If you don't mind, may I offer you my services?".
"Yes, yes!" Haven exclaimed. "I would really appreciate that. My aunt's birthday is in eight days. The catering service I hired billed out on me. Thank you for coming to my rescue." Haven's shoulders slumped in relief. "Now I need a baker to make the birthday cake," she said, nervously chewing her lips.
"I can bake the birthday cake as well," Maya offered. Haven hugged her. "You are heaven-sent!"
"I will talk about the details with you later; I have to get back to work." Haven returned to her seat behind her desk.
