Chapter 944: She stabbed a slice of kiwi with a fork, clicked without thinking, and expected nothing.
But the moment the screen loaded, she froze.
It was an offer.
Not just an interview-a real job. They wanted her to start tomorrow.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe bolted upright like she'd been zapped. Her eyes darted back to the sender - Stylist Magazine.
She always knew they had an eye for talent! Grinning from ear to ear, she grabbed her phone and typed fast. "I landed a job!" she messaged Edmond.
Then she opened Leif's chat and typed, "I got a job. Thanks again for your help with my resume-lettreat you to dinner tonight!" At Norton's dinner gathering, Leif, normally calm and collected, glanced at his phone, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he sneaked a few glances at Norton.
Norton arched an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued.
Leif passed his phone over without a word, and Norton's eyes flicked to the screen. It was a message from Yvonne-she had invited Leif to dinner! Norton's grip tightened on his wine glass, and without a second thought, he drained it in one go.
The others around the table exchanged uneasy glances, their nervous laughter filling the air as they hastily refilled their glasses.
Norton reached for his own phone, placing it on the table with a deliberate motion.
He unlocked the screen and scrolled through, but there was nothing from Yvonne-no word about her success, no acknowledgment.
She had always prided herself on being independent, but now... she was out there working without a word to him.
His phone remained silent on the table, the screen dark, as the tension in the room thickened with every passing moment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDrink after drink slid down Norton's throat, but none of it eased the restless knot in his chest.
Non filtered copy → At the racetrack, Ethan and his friends climbed out of their vehicles, excitement still buzzing in the air.
"Ethan, you seem in an unusually good mood today. You got sgood news?" Ethan flashed a grin, brushing off his friend's playful comment with a casual wave.
In his mind, his thoughts weren't on m the race. They were on Yvonne.
That day at the track, her radiant smile, her infectious energy had left an undeniable mark on him Evern since he had caught sight of her, he returned to the track again and again, hoping for another glimpse, another chance to see her. But he never did. He almost lost hope-until fate threw him an unexpected twist.
The memory of what had happened earlier today sent his grin stretching ider, a spark of excitement lighting up his features. The content is on wider, novelenglish.net!