C39 "We met again..."

"Good afternoon, miss," my secretary named Piper greeted me.

"Afternoon!" I lazily answered her.

We entered my office and I went straight to my table.

"Miss, the branch manager of Avarette Salon called earlier. They were asking if you can go to investors' tonight this coming Saturday."

Oh, that. Of course.

Aside from being an event organizer, a restauranteur