“No, Aria, I can’t be a PA,” Zara said, blinking in disbelief as she stared at her friend across the kitchen counter.Aria lifted her brow. “And why not?”“Because I don’t know anything about being a PA for a business or a company,” Zara replied, throwing her hands in the air.“That’s bullshit.” Aria smirked, reaching for her cup of tea. “We studied business administration in school, Zara.”Zara opened her mouth to argue, but Aria held up her hand, stopping her. “And you graduated second best in our class, so don’t even try that excuse.”Zara groaned, sinking into the chair. “What about my job as a fashion designer?”Aria smiled softly. “Don’t you want to create your own brand? Like—Fashion Zee? Designs by Zara?”Zara burst into laughter. “That’s the worst brand name I’ve ever heard.”“Whatever,” Aria waved her off. “You know they’re not paying you well for the effort you put in there. If you work with me, you could save faster for your brand. You could do something big.”Zara leaned
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