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As Brenna drove out of the residential area, she spotted Sandra strolling along the road and pulled over. “Where are you off to?” she asked, her tone probing, wary of any potential trouble Sandra might cause.
“Brenna, I’m job hunting,” Sandra replied. “I’m done with working abroad—it’s too far, and the pay’s not worth it. I’m aiming for a fashion designer role here in Shirie.”
Brenna nodded. “Good luck. If you need any help, just let me know.”
She noted that Sandra hadn’t leaned on their parents for a job, which was a thoughtful move. Despite the family’s fleet of cars, Sandra hadn’t demanded any, signaling her intent not to cause trouble.
“Thank you,” Sandra said sincerely, her eyes briefly lingering on Brenna’s sleek luxury car. She yearned for one of her own, but she knew the Harpers wouldn’t hand her a car anytime soon, so she held back from pushing her luck. “My teacher’s a globally renowned designer, so finding a job shouldn’t be too tough. But if I hit a snag, I’ll definitely reach out.”
At thepany, Lorna handed Brenna an invitation, her voiceced with disdain. “Can you believe Gracie had the audacity to send you this?”
Brenna nced at the invitation. Gracie wanted to have coffee with her in the afternoon.
“Not interested.” With military tests passed and the first batch of robotic dogs ted for production, Brenna’s afternoon was booked for a factory visit. Coffee with Gracie was thest thing on her mind.
“I’ll decline for you,” Lorna said. “Mr. Atkinson stopped by a couple of days ago, asking when you’d be free. He has news about Hector.”
“I see. I’ll call him myselfter,” Brenna replied. “Could you ask Greta toe to my office?”
Momentster, Greta stepped into the office. “Ms. Harper, you wanted to see me?”
“Please, take a seat,” Brenna said, cutting to the chase. “Your mother and mine have been close for years, and I’ve seen your talent firsthand. Our business in Plieca is expanding fast, and we need a regional manager there. Are you interested in the role?”
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Greta hesitated, caught off guard by the offer. Thepany’s middle management had been buzzing for days about who would snag the Plieca regional manager role.
“I’ve always focused on individual operations,” she admitted. “I don’t have much experience in management.”
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Brenna said, “You should seriously consider this opportunity. I know your business acumen is top-notch, and our mothers share such a tight bond. Plus, the Regional General Manager positiones with a hefty annual sry of a million dors, not to mention bonuses andmissions. You could easily pocket two million dors a year—leaps and bounds above what you’re earning now.”
She knew Greta’s managerial prowess didn’t quite measure up to Joe’s or Tommy’s. Those two were better suited for the role, but Vand’s bustling operations relied heavily on their presence; they couldn’t go abroad now.
Greta felt quite tempted. “I will think about this carefully,” she said. “I’ll give you my decision tomorrow.”
Brenna nodded, her expression warm but resolute. “The role isn’t too daunting, honestly. The branch office managers handle the nitty-gritty details. You would mainly be summarizing reports and keeping things on track. For any major projects that feel like uncharted waters, I’m just a call away. Chances like this don’te knocking often—if you pass it up, who knows when the next one will roll around?”<fnc50a> Content originallyes from Find~Novel</fnc50a>
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