MORGAN'S POV
Eve looked up and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She eyed the pamphlet in my hands and shrugged.
"Yeah."
Then she looked away again and focused on her laptop. But I didn't miss her tone, and how her face fell at my question.
"And?" I urged.
"I didn't get the job."
"Oh" I mumbled, frowning.
"Can I take a look at your resume?"
"Sure"
I took her document and sat back on the sofa.
The more I scrutinised the document, the deeper my frown grew. From what I was seeing, it didn't make sense that she wouldn't pass an interview at the Edwards Group.
According to her resume, she was a top student at her college and even won a scholarship after winning a design contest.
That aside, she had recently won a design championship. Both were enough proof that she w
