Viya's POV
When I arrived at the Natural Healing Clinic for work, Miranda had already become the object of envy among my female colleagues.
During lunch at the cafeteria, one of my coworkers enthusiastically invited me to join their table. I sat down quietly and focused on eating my meal, not participating in their animated conversation.
Miranda pulled out an entire box of Japanese Bijin-hime strawberries that had been air-shipped from overseas. Everyone knew these weren't ordinary berries—each perfect, ruby-red strawberry could cost hundreds of dollars, with a single box potentially worth thousands.
The luxurious fruit immediately drew gasps and admiration from the women around the table.
"Oh my goddess, those are the super premium strawberries!" exclaimed one of the nurs
