I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 248

"Let me send you the link. Whether you go on a date or not is up to you, but it doesn't hurt to keep your options open."

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Monday at Stellaris Corp.

Mindy greeted her, and after chatting for a bit, brought up Nathaniel Yale.

Nathaniel had finished his internship a while ago and left the company.

Later, Sienna had seen a message from him saying he had signed with a talent agency.

Mindy showed her a photo on her phone screen. "He looks like the real deal, doesn't he? I heard he already had a ton of fans in college just from being so good-looking. Now he's busy shooting commercials."

Smacking her lips, she added, "I should have asked him for a few autographs back then."

Sienna smiled and opened her laptop.

Surprisingly, Rena Young approached her desk, opening with an apology.

"I'm sorry, Sienna. I shouldn't have taken your phone and sent that message. I'm not begging for your forgiveness, I just..." Rena paused, repeating, "I'm sorry."

Sienna was stunned for a moment before clarity washed over her.

So, that "Hubby" text had been Rena's handiwork.

She almost laughed out of sheer annoyance.

"You're right, I definitely won't forgive you."

Fortunately, Rena had formally resigned right after, meaning Sienna wouldn't have to see her and be reminded of it.

As for the text itself, it had been sent to the secondary account on The White Phone, meaning the recipient likely hadn't even seen it.

However, remembering the stress-induced dream from the weekend, she felt it was necessary to talk to Jorrod about her position.

A few days ago, Janice York had mentioned that Director Yates wanted her to transfer to the Design Department. At the time, she was drowning in work and hadn't wanted to drop everything and run. Now that her current tasks were wrapping up, she seriously considered the transfer.

She had originally taken the admin job because it was easy and allowed her to take care of Jorrod. Now that she was single again, she had nowhere to channel her creative inspiration, and the mundane stress of administrative busywork was becoming worse than actual design pressure.

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