“I’m here to stay,” Katelyn responded with a calm nod, her gaze fixed on Zoey. “Your future here hinges on your capabilities.” She then looked towards the HR manager, who had been observing the exchange. “Let’s ensure that everything proceeds strictly according to the rules, irrespective of our relationship.”
Katelyn had done everything within her power to support Zoey, but she was firm in her decision not to interfere further. The HR manager caught the drift of Katelyn’s directive and responded with a prompt nod.
“Understood, Miss Bailey.”
This affirmation signaled that Zoey would receive no special treatment. Initially, the HR manager had toyed with the idea of bending the rules for Zoey, given her connection with Katelyn, suspecting she might not pass her exams in the coming two months anyway.
The crowd around them now shared a moment of silent acknowledgment, their exchanged looks reflecting an understanding of Katelyn’s stance. Zoey alone tightened her grip, her fists balled in frustration. Why wouldn’t Katelyn make an exception for her? A simple intervention on her part could guarantee Zoey’s continuation at the company.
Yet, Katelyn remained oblivious to Zoey’s internal turmoil and proceeded to her office. Settling into her tasks, Katelyn was soon interrupted by the voices at her door—a woman’s overly friendly salutation piercing the air.
Zoey offered what she believed to be a perfect smile and cautiously approached Vincent. “Hello, Mr. Adams. I’m Zoey Powell, the new intern here.”
Vincent’s gaze was cold as it fell upon her, his demeanor distant. His look alone was so daunting that Zoey felt her legs tremble without her control. Previously, during a dinner at a restaurant, she had managed to stay in character as a strict overseer, careful not to make any mistakes or stare openly at Vincent. Now, however, she was facing him as herself.
Vincent’s features were striking, with a chiseled appearance that could rival even movie stars. Most notably, he was the CEO of Adams Group. With his immense wealth, even the slightest nod from him could secure her a life of affluence. The thought of possibly marrying him and becoming his wife filled Zoey with a rush of excitement.
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Despite her hopes, Vincent merely offered her a glance. “This floor is for the CEO and some high executives. Access is restricted. Please return to your designated work area,” Vincent instructed calmly.
He thought he might need to discuss with Samuel the importance of teaching interns their boundaries. As he turned to leave, Zoey quickly came to her senses and called out, “Mr. Adams, I actually came here looking for my sister.”
Vincent stopped, his expression turning suspicious. Could her sister be Katelyn, since she was the only other woman working on this floor? But when did the Bailey family have another daughter?
Zoey’s appearance was so plain she could easily blend into any crowd. How could she possibly be related to Katelyn?
With a forced smile, Zoey stepped closer and added eagerly, “My sister is Katelyn.”
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