Ana's POV
The sudden flood of orders completely swamped our five-person team.
It was crystal clear that our little crew couldn't keep up with the demand anymore.
Madeline and I moved fast on our expansion strategy. She handled recruiting fresh talent while I hunted for bigger workspace.
Madeline tackled the hiring while I searched for a new studio location.
Morris appeared right when we desperately needed him.
I immediately drafted him as my personal chauffeur.
"My baby's really leveled up," Morris said with that teasing tone.
I'd gotten used to all his sweet-talk by now and didn't even flinch—though I had no clue what kind of 'leveling up' he meant.
"She's learned how to put her man to work," he added, flashing that playful smile.
I just gave him a blank stare.
I've been making him drive me around for ages already, I thought.
I brushed off his comments with a few quick responses, then got back to texting the realtor about studio options.
