across the homepage of "The Sterling Scoop," P
RAPHINA VANCE BRAVELY RESCUES BAXT
eviewing quarterly marketing reports, when the lin
ight place at the right time. There were artfully shot photos of her outside the hospital, looking pale and worried, her hand delicately pressed
praise. "A true angel!" "They are perfect for e
a's performance was flawless. She
MG, Avery, did you see this? I can't
e reply. "I'm fine, Isla
ondered if her anonymous tip to the hotel had changed too much. But it had only delayed the inevitable; Seraphina had simpl
colleagues had faded, replaced by a grudging respect. The Harding heiress wasn't just a pretty face. She was sharp, insightful, a
in the doorway of her cubicle, a fil
cubicle. He didn't look like a CEO addressing
ou, but given the names involved, I wanted your personal take before HR
top made Avery's
hina
Public Relations Director for the Har
volunteer work in underprivileged communities, glowing references from the city'
r could be... a strategic move. A way to smooth things over with the Baxters.
's life. She could picture her, walking these halls, her false smile a
a reaction. Perhaps an emotional o
did ne
red pen on her desk. She didn't just s
d cool, "I'd flag this as a massive conflict of interes
wrote a single, sharp note in t
on right now?" Avery looked up at him. "She's not looking for a job, Caleb. She's
her, impressed by the lack of emotion in her analysis. She wasn
nal risks outweigh any 'strategic' benefit of playing nic
reen. But she could no longer focus on the number
ightmare for the first
her past life weren't just a memory anymore; t
his time, she wasn't alone. Seraphina was there, dressed in a
ing with false sympathy. "Look at you. You have nothing.
old sweat. The dream-words echoed in the silent roo
ked to the window, staring
st the beginning. A
is time, Seraphina Vance would

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