C10 Are you gay?

"Mrs Johnson couldn't be here, she asked me to do the interview in her place."

Ben felt her warm hands touch his when she shook him. So, she wasn't Mrs Johnson, he had been overthinking everything just now. He looked at her face while shaking her hands, an unnoticeable smile of relief escaping him. He thought she still looked beautiful with her hair poured down.

"Please sit." He ushered her