Vola's POV

All of the employees glared at me curiously.

Talking and whispering behind hands as we passed.

"Who's she? Looks familiar... oh, wait, is that...?"

But they greeted me warmly anyway.

Bowing heads.

"Good morning, madam! Welcome."

As if all of them knew already that I was Mr. Alex's daughter.

Or maybe that I was Mathew's wife!

"Madam? Yeah, word's out-wife status confirmed."

I guess it was the second one because the whispers were like total gossip, buzzing.

"Did you ...