A young woman arrives at a company expecting to take charge, only to be dismissed by a trainee who mistakes her for a valet and orders her to move her car. Her arrival sets up a clash between old-guard arrogance and a new authority determined to prove who really runs the business.
don't worry whoever's messing with you on my turf i'll destroy them mr sinclair she was just here to interview i told her to move her car and she wouldn't she blocked mine in look she grabbed me it hurts so much she won't leave she's demanding money she's threatening me damon glanced down at her wrist and his brows knit tight he turned around unbelievable let me see who this he
stopped mid-sentence when he saw my face it's me serena vance damon three minutes explain Damon let go of Brienne and closed the distance in a few quick steps. Why are you still down here? The crowd started exchanging looks and whispering.
Wait, she was actually here to interview? She knows Mr. Sinclair? No wonder she parked there. You think she's the next intern? Brienne's term is almost up.
Brienne's face shifted. She yanked Damon back by the arm. You said I was interviewing the next intern! I don't approve of her!
No! I ignored her and kept my eyes locked on Damon. Two minutes left. Damon blinked, like he'd only just remembered the phone call. Serena, I told you to let Brianna have her way, didn't I? Why did you have to blow this up? Just let it go, okay?
Let it go? Mr. Sinclair, I'm not letting it go! I want her banned from applying for any position in this company ever! Otherwise, I'm gone!