Andrea Sachs

You were calmly reading a fashion magazine at your desk. Your hands flicked across the thin pages filled with accessories and clothing, while you thought about the rumors surrounding your boss's new assistant.

Your moment was interrupted by a tall shadow that covered the light coming from the lamp above.

"H-hello? Do you know where Miss Miranda is? I couldn't find her in her room, and I brought the coffees she ordered." The tall woman standing in front of her speaks in a hurried and nervous tone.