Chapter 7 New Home

　　Anna May

　　Oh, my lord!

　　Her jaw literally dropped from her face. The view was a real-life Forbes-inspired magnificent piece of luxury.

　　She gazed at the spectacular mansion before her. The backdrop alone was dramatic and beautiful. This is not an apartment!

　　She turned to look at Alexie. It was not happening. This was a mistake. She shouldn't be here. She didn't mean to agree. She was in a panic mode once more. Twice in a day.

　　"Hey, hey. Relax, Anna. Don't overthink this." Her new friend tried to soothe her. It was only the two of them right now. Her husband and the big boss were busy on a conference call with the corporate officers, she informed her before they came here.

　　Except earlier when Alexander so rudely interrupted her lecture, she never saw him again. And you miss him, right? She did not. Ok. Maybe a little. Why was she having a conversation with herself?

　　"This is too much, Alexie. I mean, I would be happy with a one-bedroom apartment." She assured her.