Chapter 181
“That’s… good,” I managed, my voice strained.
“I’ll help too,” Oliver added quickly. “Between classes. And once I
graduate next month, I can be here more.”
I turned back, studying my cousin’s earnest face. He was just twenty-
two, should be enjoying his final year at university, not dealing with
all this shit.
“I’ll help you find a job after graduation,” I promised, my voice softer
now.
Wilson Industries occupied a sleek building in the financial district,
not as imposing as Stone Enterprises but still impressive. The
security desk directed me to the thirty–second floor, where Aiden
Wilson’s assistant–a prim woman with immaculate makeup–led me
straight to his office.
My stomach was in knots, and I discreetly wiped my sweaty palms
against my skirt before entering.
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The next day, the morning sunlight streamed through the floor–to-
ceiling windows of Peak Restaurant, casting golden patterns across
our table. I straightened my spine, keeping my expression neutral as I
slid the contract across to Kayla. She sat across from me, her tablet
ready to take notes, representing Stone Enterprises with the same
efficiency she’d always shown. My palms were sweating, but I kept
them firmly planted on the table edge, refusing to show even a hint of
weakness.
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market price is our final offer,” I said, my voice firm and
Stone Enterprises isn’t desperate for this deal, and
ilson Industries.”
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“Professional differences,” I replied carefully, my leg bouncing
nervously under the desk.
Aiden leaned back, studying me. “Let’s cut the bullshit, Ms. Hale. You
don’t need to interview with me. Your reputation precedes you.”
I set my cup down, surprised by his directness, my eyebrows shooting
“I’ll offer you eighty percent of what Stone was paying you,” he
interrupted. “That’s the best I can do. We’re not quite as… profitable
as Stone Enterprises, but we’re growing.”
Eighty percent was more than I’d expected. Much more. I’d been
prepared to take a fifty percent cut if necessary. My heart skipped a
beat, and I had to fight to keep my expression neutral.
“That’s very generous,” I said cautiously, picking at my cuticle. “But
there’s something you should know.”
Aiden raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”
“Drake is actively blacklisting me.” I met his gaze directly, my jaw
tight. “Hiring me could put you in his crosshairs.”
To my surprise, Aiden laughed. “Drake mentioned something about it
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at the Moon Meeting last month. ” He waved a dismissive hand. “But
it’s been weeks. His attention span for vendettas isn’t that long unless
you really fucked him over.”
If he only knew. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, my heart
pounding against my ribs.
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“Still,” I pressed, my voice hardening, “he has a history of being…
territorial. Even when he claims to no longer want something.”
Aiden’s expression shifted, becoming more calculating. “Are you
warning me he might try to pressure me to fire you?”
“It’s a possibility.” I drummed my fingers against the armrest, trying
to appear calmer than I felt.
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