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.

up in his

morning, Imogen arrived at Star Enterprise's HR department as planned. She breezed through her initial interview and was hired on the spot. The straightforward process and the superficial interview seemed like mere formalities. They hired her without

her employment contract with a flourish. If it weren't for Star Enterprise looming large before her, she'd find it

interview and onboarding to receiving her ID badge, everything was wrapped up smoothly in just a single day. It

building. Inside, the space was filled with mechanical displays and operational areas dedicated to the

information to Gerald Levingston, the director of R&D, and casually dropped a hint. "Gerald,

thinning hair and a noticeable belly, scrutinized Imogen intently behind his thick glasses. The mention of Imogen

Imogen's

highly paid expert poached from a prestigious institution by some higher-up. However, he was surprised to learn that "specially

recruited" demanded his

if she's connected to some higher-up! I won't have

cheeks burned as the entire office turned