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Chapter 123

Author: Rejoice Ezeh
last update publish date: 2026-04-25 18:42:47

Richard called her into his office and told her directly, without preamble, which was how he gave good news as well as bad — just the fact of it, then the details. Director of Creative Design. Effective first of the month. A small increase in the team she would oversee and a larger increase in the scope she would own.

She said thank you.

He said: you earned it twice over. Once before all of this and once during it.

She thought that was probably the most Richard had ever said to her about any of
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