Chapter 74
I mentally scolded myself, pushing away ridiculous thoughts before leaving Alex’s office. My colleagues were gathering their belongings, preparing to leave. Usually, everyone rushed, but today, they moved in slow motion, their eyes darting toward the office door.
When they noticed me, they looked down or away. Ignoring them, I went to my desk and packed up my things. My colleague across from me flashed a knowing smile. “Serena,” she said, “Did Mr. Hastings speak to you about… a possible promotion?” I was caught off guard, wondering if she’d been eavesdropping.
“No,” I replied, shaking my head.
Doubt flickered in her eyes. “No? Who told you that?”
“After you left, Oliver stopped by and mentioned he was only covering for Jolene, and we needed someone permanently in charge.”
Looking into my colleague’s seemingly innocent eyes, I clenched my teeth. This was Alex’s scheme! By placing me in a prominent position and using the rumors, he was manipulating me.
Approaching my questioning colleague, I asked, “Bailey, which departments did you all come from before joining the assistant office?”
“Oh, I used to work in the Assets Department as the assistant to the general manager, and Sam came from the Finance Department.”
“So the assistant office only hired internally?”
Bailey York confirmed with a resigned expression, “Yes. The selection process was quite rigorous. You wouldn’t believe how many of us took the tests. It was seen as an internal promotion opportunity everyone wanted.”
Bailey was interrupted by Sam Bridgers, who pulled at her sleeve. Bailey smiled awkwardly, “But maybe Mr. Hastings just wanted some fresh talent for the assistant position,” she offered.
Sam was more direct. “Even if he gave you special consideration as his sister, so what? You deserve it, and your work is top-notch.”
Balkey and the others nodded. I quickly gathered my things and left.
Returning to the dormitory, I recounted the day’s events to Lila. Only after finishing did I feel a weight lift from my chest.
“Don’t you think Alex crossed a line?” I asked.
“I don’t see how,” Lila replied, popping an orange segment into her mouth. “In fact, I believe he’s genuinely considering your well-being.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, puzzled.
“Think of the game. Alex warned you that once people find out about your family connections, they’ll assume you’ve been given undue advantages. Since it’s already out there, why not graciously accept the perks? Let others talk.” A realization dawned on me, and I looked at Lila with brightness in my eyes.
“They’ve all already accepted you’ll become the supervisor. There’s endless speculation. If you decline Alex’s offer, won’t all that talk have been for nothing?”