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Chapter 6: Don’t mess this up

Penulis: Joyce Lee
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-25 02:18:23

(Meghan’s POV)

I walked out of Harlan’s office and quietly closed the door behind me. My heart was still racing, but I forced my feet to keep moving down the hallway.

I was standing on my own two feet, yet my mind was still spinning from everything that had happened over the last thirty minutes. He hadn’t just asked about my background or whether I was good enough for his son. He had wanted to know if I was good enough for him. Then, against all expectations, he offered me the chance to pitch a
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