"Okay, for the sake of my best friend's lifelong happiness, I'll record this for you." Ivy Holden repeated what she'd just said with great solemnity, then played it back. "There. Satisfied?"
"I love you!" June Grant gave Ivy Holden a loud SMACK of a kiss on the cheek, then walked away happily, phone in hand.
"Hey! Your gift!" Ivy Holden shouted.
"Whoops, how could I forget this treasure?" June Grant ran back, stuffed the box containing the desk into her bag, and then ran off again.
Ivy Holden leaned back in her chair, arms crossed. She spaced out for a moment, then laughed. 'I really thought June Grant had a thing for Jensen Morrison. Looks like I was overthinking it.'
'That girl actually set her sights on Issac Sutton!'
'And she works fast! It looks like they've been together for a while now.'
A knock sounded at the door, which then swung open. Irving Jacobs walked in, hugging a stack of files. "Boss! Great, you haven't left yet."
