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The sa texts from for the last week, who as cruel fate would have it, was her would-be boss, the name behind Adam Bronson Finance Oh, crap

She noticed the huge screen that took up one wall, which showed nu differentand in particular, she viewed the reception area and groaned inwardly Adaue over the error Double crap!

Even as she watched, he depressed a button behind his desk and the screen was hidden by a wall sliding to cover it Gabrielle let out a shaky breath and tried to find her voice

“Adam…”

“Ms Black,” he began briskly, sweeping his eyes from her to the computer screen before him “I understand there’s been soh it’s regretful, I’reat fit for this job”

Gabrielle’s eyes flashed “If I didn’t think I was, I wouldn’t have applied for it in the first place”

“I’ve pulled up your resu that shows you can take on a de role as assistant to the CEO”

“So why did you ask me in here to see you? To ehtly on her clutch “I should just go”

“Stop”

He rose fro as hethe edge Making his way around to the front, he perched on the edge of the desk and faced her with folded arms “What would you say if I offered you the role?”

Gabrielle stared at him for a moment, then huffed “Why would you do that? It’s clear I was never in the running I don’t even knohat I was expecting when I walked in here I just thought…” She shook her head angrily “Just forget it I’m not interested”

“You should be It’s one of the ht-after positions The perks alonefor – not to mention the fantastic salary And if I do say so reat track record as an employer While you, Ms Black, need a job”