Saturday finally arrived.
So far, only her close friends had visited her apartment, and that was a year ago, when she first moved in. They insisted on coming over with wine, snacks, and housewarming gifts that she still keeps to this day.
But this time felt completely different. She would have a very special guest.
Since Zachary left her apartment last night, Sienna had not slept properly at all.
The moment she closed her eyes, countless thoughts filled her mind one after another.
Would her apartment feel too small?
Would the food be enough?
Would Zachary secretly hate homemade dishes?
What if Sky became uncomfortable staying here?
And worst of all... What if she accidentally embarrassed herself in front of them?
By morning, her brain already felt exhausted.
Sienna simply lay on the bed while staring blankly at the ceiling above her, trying to think clearly despite the headache slowly forming behind her eyes.
After a few seconds, she reached toward the bedside table and checked the digital clock.
Her eyes widened immediately.
"Seven already?!"
She instantly threw away the blanket and rushed toward the bathroom in panic.
The apartment immediately became chaotic.
The sound of drawers opening, cabinets closing, and hurried footsteps echoed everywhere as she tried getting ready as quickly as possible.
Not long after finishing her morning routine, Sienna finally changed into comfortable home clothes—a loose cream sweater and soft black pants. Simple enough not to look overdressed, but still presentable.
At least that was what she hoped.
She had just finished tying her hair when her cell phone suddenly vibrated on the bedside table.
Sienna immediately grabbed it.
Just like she expected, Logan’s name appeared on the screen.
Quickly, she answered the call.
"Good morning, Miss Sienna..."
Logan’s polite and respectful voice came from the other end.
"Morning..." she replied while fixing the sleeve of her sweater.
"Miss, I’ve arrived right in front of your apartment."
Sienna blinked once before quickly walking toward the apartment monitor.
"Oh, right. Would you give me a second?"
She immediately opened the access door for him.
A few moments later, the sound of footsteps echoed outside her apartment.
Sienna walked toward the entrance casually, then froze completely.
Logan stood outside politely as usual, but behind him were several men carrying large cardboard boxes in both hands.
Sienna stared at them in complete disbelief as the men entered one after another and headed straight toward her kitchen.
Large boxes filled both counters almost immediately: Vegetables, fruits, meat, seafood, sauces, snacks, rice, flavor, and even drinks.
Sienna was utterly speechless.
"Logan..." she finally spoke weakly while staring at the growing mountain of groceries. "Is Zach trying to open a supermarket inside my apartment?"
Logan nearly smiled but controlled himself professionally.
"These are the groceries and fresh produce Mr. Zach prepared for you, Miss."
"Prepared?" she repeated in disbelief. "This looks like preparation for the apocalypse."
One of the workers accidentally coughed while trying not to laugh.


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