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Chapter 21 – The Lunch Review

Auteur: Tiffanie Campbell
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2025-10-21 01:19:37

Beth

I hit save on the proposal draft and lean back in my chair, eyes bleary from staring at the screen too long. The layout is clean. The campaign strategy is airtight. The slide deck even has a fucking animated intro.

In short: I nailed it.

I chew the edge of my thumb for a second, then grab my phone and scroll through my recent calls.

His name is still just listed as Dr. Cole.

My thumb hovers for a beat too long before I hit call.

It only rings once.

“Dr. Cole.”

“Hi—hi. It’s Beth Monroe,” I say quickly. “I just wanted to confirm a time for you to review the proposal?”

A pause. I can hear him shifting on the other end of the line.

“I’ve got my lunch hour free,” he says, calm as ever. “And the hour after lunch just opened up. Will two hours be enough?”

“Plenty,” I reply, trying to sound breezy. “That’s more than enough time.”

“I’ll come to your office then. No need for you to pack everything up.”

“Oh—okay. Yeah. Great.”

We hang up, and I immediately get up to straighten my desk like
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