The Wrong Woman

Jasper felt flustered and hastily attempted to deflect. "I could tell something was bothering you, and I figured it might have been related to the interview."

Imogen wasn't convinced by his explanation, which seemed full of holes. She questioned, "Maybe I'm just in a bad mood from a botched interview. How do you know I didn't even attend?"

Jasper fell silent, leaving Imogen staring at him, clearly baffled. He quickly shifted gears, making his way to the kitchen. "You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? Let me whip something up for you." "Jay," Imogen called after him.

Jasper remained focused on cooking. "What are you in the mood for? Maybe some beef?"

"Are you really not going to explain?"

"I was just guessing."

Imogen let out a deep sigh, unsure of how to respond.

Jasper avoided addressing the question by spending the entire evening holed up in his study, deeply immersed in work, and retiring to bed late into the night.

HR department as planned. She breezed through her initial interview and was

she signed her employment contract with a flourish. If it weren't for Star Enterprise looming large before her, she'd find it hard to believe any of it was real, including

the interview and onboarding to receiving her ID badge, everything was wrapped up smoothly in just

After finishing onboarding, instead

spacious building. Inside, the space was filled with mechanical displays and

the director of R&D, and casually dropped a hint. "Gerald, meet our specially recruited newcomer. Please make sure she

hair and a noticeable belly, scrutinized Imogen intently behind his thick

accepted Imogen's

expert poached from a prestigious institution by some higher-up. However,

his special attention and

angrily tossed the resume back to Skylar, snapping, "I don't care if she's connected to some higher-up! I

entire

it down. This isn't our call. It's out

reprimand. "This is R&D. Even if a company as large