Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 755:

Brenda’s gaze softened, though her resolve remained firm. “Your ideas are bold and innovative, something this department could truly benefit from. After careful consideration, I believe the potential rewards justify the risks.”

Rachel stood firm, her posture unwavering as she spoke with quiet resolve. “I’ve thought it over, and I won’t be continuing with this project.”

Brenda’s eyes hardened, her authority unmistakable. “And why is that?” she asked.

“Personal reasons,” Rachel replied simply, her tone composed yet firm, leaving no room for further explanation.

Brenda’s patience thinned. “I’m afraid I can’t accept that as an explanation. Let me make it clear—the partner specifically asked for you to manage this project. It doesn’t matter who recommended you; you’re in my department now, and you will follow my orders. I don’t tolerate exceptions based on personal relationships. Here, everyone is treated equally. You either step up to the challenge, or you leave. The choice is yours.”

Rachel paused, her expression thoughtful, before responding. “Alright, I’ll give it serious consideration.”

Turning away, Rachel made her way to her workstation, but before she could settle in, she reached for her phone and dialed Allan. He had been the one to arrange the position for her, and she felt it was only right to discuss her decision with him first.

However, after several rings, she was met with silence. He didn’t pick up.

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Allan’s phone had been left on his desk, and his assistant, hearing the phone ring, had picked it up and brought it to the meeting room. Upon seeing Rachel’s name…noveldrama

On the screen, Allan didn’t hesitate. He signaled for the meeting to pause and quickly returned her call.

“I’m sorry, I forgot my phone earlier,” Allan said, his voice smooth and soothing, like a calm breeze. “Is everything alright? What can I do for you?”

“Allan, I…” Rachel’s voice trailed off, her words faltering before they could fully take shape. When she first reached out to him, the decision to resign had seemed clear in her mind, but now, as the moment came, she found herself paralyzed by hesitation. She had already leaned on him too much, and the thought of burdening him further felt almost unbearable.

“Just a pocket dial,” Rachel murmured, the lie tasting bitter.

Allan, sensing that there was more beneath her brief response, didn’t press her to explain further. Instead, his voice remained steady and reassuring, softening the tension in the air. “Rachel, if anything is on your mind, or if you’re facing something difficult, don’t hesitate to reach out. I’m here for you, always.”

“Okay,” Rachel murmured, her heart lifting slightly at the comfort in his words.

After hanging up, Allan turned to his assistant, his gaze hardening with a quiet determination. “Please look into Rachel’s situation. I have a feeling there’s more going on than she’s letting on.”

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