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2024-10-29 19:42:56“Abigail, you’ve worked for me, and you’ve made my business much better. You’re brilliant.”
Abigail dropped her gaze as her cheeks burnt. “Thank you.”
“That is why I know I have to have you as an asset in my business. When you graduate, I want--no, I need you full time with me at SHI’s.”
Abigail’s face lit up. So it was a business dinner, and it was exactly what she’d hoped for. Her face broke out in a massive grin as her eyes danced in excitement. “Really? I mean, I’d be honoured. I love my job.”
“And I love that you are there. You make it better, Abigail. I’d be a fool to let you slip away. Now, I know that you had planned to visit home after graduating, so I wouldn’t expect you to start immediately. But once you’re back, you’re on the team as long as you want it.”
“Of course! Thank you, Mr Hansic, you have no idea .
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