Vivian clutched her phone. She only felt a chill seep into her bones, threatening to swallow her whole.Zenith Capital belonged to Sebastian, which meant he knew her report was true. Yet he still chose to deny it this way.However, she had no time to grieve.She rushed back to the newsroom, reorganized every source document, and created multiple backups, preparing to issue a public response. She could not let her mistake tarnish the newspaper’s reputation or allow her colleagues’ hard work to go to waste.Yet when she walked into Mr. Cole’s office with the files in hand, she was met with his evasive gaze.He quietly slid an envelope across the desk. On it, in neat handwriting, were three words: "Letter of Resignation.""I am sorry." Mr. Cole’s voice was rough with emotion. "I was the one who trained you. Watching you become such an outstanding journalist always made me proud."To Vivian, Mr. Cole was not just her editor. He was her mentor and the one who showed her the path forw
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