What shocked Joan the most was what was waiting for her next to the bed. A mannequin stood in a gorgeous evening gown with beautiful embroidery flowing down the bodice into an elegant train. The fabric gleaming in the mellow lighting stood next to the gown.
Matching shoes, a classy pair of heels, and an array of priceless jewelry thoughtfully put on the vanity stood next to the gown. Everything seemed to have been made just for her.
Joan felt incredulous as she glanced at the outfit. She thought this couldn't be real, but she remained silent. She realized this was another aspect of her new life as the CEO's personal assistant.
"Your evening wear," Mr. Francois said calmly and collected. "We have also arranged for a beautician to assist you with your hair and makeup."
Joan turned to face him, looking a little confused. "Thank you, Mr. Francois."
She had many questions but decided to keep them to herself and go with the flow.