“Eleanor came by to use our lab today. Xavier cancelled two meetings for her, and even waited for her in the lobby for half an hour,” Serena spat out, her frustration mounting with every word. “He even—he even carried her bag and walked her all the way to the parking lot!”
Ian was quiet for a few seconds. “Do you have feelings for Xavier?”
Serena’s eyes widened as she realized she’d let her secret slip, panic flickering across her face.
“Am I not allowed to?” she muttered, annoyed at herself for admitting it.
“Serena, you should quit your job.”
Serena bristled. “Why should I, Ian?”
“Xavier isn’t right for you,” Ian said bluntly.
A flush crept up Serena’s cheeks. She huffed, “But I like him. The whole reason I took a job at his company was to get closer to him. Eleanor just got divorced from you, and she’s already trying to seduce him. She has absolutely no shame—”
Ian’s voice was cold and even. “Eleanor and I are divorced. She has the right to see whoever she wants.”
Serena’s voice rose, indignant. “I can’t believe you’re taking her side!”
“I’m just stating the facts. Go hand in your resignation.” With that, he ended the call.
Serena stared at her phone, the dial tone ringing in her ears, feeling even more hurt and wronged than before.
Six years ago, Eleanor shamelessly married her brother. Now she was back and trying to take Xavier, too. Serena simply couldn’t swallow the resentment burning inside her.
Meanwhile, in the elevator, Xavier’s phone rang. He frowned slightly and answered, “Ian.”
“A favor, Xavier.”
“What is it?”
“I need you to process Serena’s resignation.”
Surprise flickered across Xavier’s face. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Ian’s voice was calm on the other end of the line. “She’s not suited to keep working for you.”
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