The office slowly began to fill with their core team. Laptops lit up on desks, mood board papers scattered across the tables, and the aroma of coffee from the pantry gradually seeped into the air. But there was one thing that couldn't go unnoticed that morning—a small diamond ring on Caroline's hand.
It started with a quick glance from Zidney, the junior interior designer. Then came the whisper from Ivar, sitting near the pantry. Soon, one by one, they began to notice the ring.
"Guys…" Ivar whispered as he opened the office Slack. "Caroline's wearing a ring. Left hand. Ring finger. Diamond," he said tersely, dropping the clue.
Zidney nearly dropped her highlighter. "WHAT?" she gasped in surprise.
Meanwhile, Caroline remained calm in the meeting room, seated beside Amelia and Marco, discussing the lighting proposal for next week's gala event. But a pair of eyes kept sneaking glances at her hand.
