Are you drawing your husband?

Arwen's pencil strokes paused a little as she glanced up to look up at the girl. Giving her an amused smile, she shook her, "Of course, you aren't, Mia. Come on, come in," she said and then turned back to resume her sketch. 

Mia hesitated a little, but after Arwen said that she wasn't disturbing, she entered the cabin, closing the door behind her. 

Mia was Arwen's secretary and had been with her since the day Arwen first stepped into Davies Empire. Given how little Arwen frequented the company, she might know her boss very well, but she definitely knows her better than anyone else in the company. 

To her, Arwen was simple yet mysterious —the more she felt she had known her, the more she felt the need to know her. 

Mia's gaze was still on Arwen's face for a moment. The curl that lifted her lips looked so pleasant that for a second, Mia forgot to look away. 

"You aren't disturbing anything important, Mia."