The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Blake’s worries about her job had vanished. She realized that working elsewhere could be equally satisfying, and the relentless stress at Jardin Corporation was simply not worth it.

In the past, Blake spent her workdays casually scrolling through her phone, but Cecilia’s return had changed everything, Infusing her work life with unending tension.

Blake felt misled by Kevin’s empty promises of an important role alongside Cecilia. For days, Kevin had left Blake in suspense, never responding to her messages. And now, having exploited her, he had even blocked her number.

At her desk, Blake maintained a cheerful facade, her eyes on her phone screen. Her colleagues, not fully understanding her situation, voiced their envy tinged with sarcasm.

“Blake, you have it easy here. Aside from tolerating Ms. Stamford, you hardly have to lift a finger.”

“Yeah, Blake, are you actually considering quitting? Jardin Corporation is a goldmine. You won’t find another company like this.”

“Of course she’s not worried. Even if she ends up jobless, the Harper family will bail her out. Must be nice having rich relatives to fall back on.”

Blake, sensing the underlying sarcasm, did not let it ruffle her. She leaned back, a snack in hand, watching the clock slowly tick toward the end of her workday.

probing question, “Hey, Blake, how did you really land this job? You didn’t pull strings, did you? I heard even secretaries need serious credentials these

packing up. She

colleague, taken aback, asked, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

slung her bag over her shoulder, she flashed a playful yet sarcastic smile. “It means you’ve got too much time on

office, his presence like a cold draft. He asked coldly, “Are you all

done with work?”

group around Blake quickly dispersed.

Susan

glance at Blake, who paid her no mind.

workday ticked away, Blake made a swift

watched Kevin settle at his desk, buried in quarterly

him a file, “Mr. Harrison, this is Blake’s employee file. I’ve already submitted your approval for her resignation to

annoyed, snapped, “Do I need to tell you how to handle these things?

being stung by the reprimand