Elara
After visiting Grandma at the hospital, I headed straight back to Park Group.
Walking into my office, I stopped when I saw an unfamiliar face. A man was organizing files on my desk.
Then I remembered my assistant had quit recently.
"You must be Sam," I said, keeping my voice professional.
The young man straightened up immediately. "Yes, Elara. Nice to finally meet you."
I wasn't used to having a male assistant, but Tyler had checked him out personally and promised he was qualified.
Sam had graduated from a top university and had three years of experience. His last job ended when he took six months off to care for his sick mother.
His background looked solid. Good character, great education, impressive skills.
"I see you're cleaning up," I said. "From now
