CHAPTER 14

Vanya's POV

The week ran by in a busy blur. Before I knew it, it was weekend again. So many events had happened that I had barely any moment to myself to catch a breath.

So far our plan to hire more staff had been working perfectly. Now we had even more hands on deck to ensure a smooth running of the company.

Finally, I could sleep in one Saturday morning.

But what I didn't expected to find after I had woken up was Marco holding some sort of interview in the back gardens.

I watched from my spot in the kitchen, staring out of the huge window that overlooked the garden. He was talking to a woman, three other women sat on the bench in the garden, maybe waiting for their turn.

"What's he doing?" I asked no one in particular, narrowing my eyes at the scene in front of me.

"Why don't you ask him?" I heard Emilia's voice say. I turned to see her walking into the kitchen. She smiled at me, giving me a brief hug.

"I would, once he's done of course" I replied. She nodded, her eyes drifting to