Looking for an office.

As Bella scrolled through her computer screen, looking for a place to open a shop, she felt a surge of excitement. She had been dreaming of opening her own business for years, and now it was finally becoming a reality. Just as she was about to click on a promising-looking listing, her phone rang.

The caller ID showed a number she didn't recognize, but she answered anyway. "Hello?" she said, her voice shaking slightly.

"Hello, Bella," a pleasant female voice said. "I heard you're looking for a place to open a shop. Is that right?"

Bella was taken aback. How did this person know what she was doing? She hadn't told anyone about her plans. "I...yes, that's right," she said, her voice still quivering. "But...how did you know that?"

"Weren't you the one that paste it that you need a shop." the lady asked, her tone confused.

"Oh, yes. It's me. Becca?" She asked.

"Of course, I am. I hope you don't mind me asking, but are you interested in a space that is already set up for a shop, or would y