Chapter Two-A Chance Opportunity
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The following morning arrived far too quickly. Daisy barely slept after spending most of the night staring at the small piece of paper Mr Collins had given her. It rested on the bedside table beside an old framed photograph of her father, its edges slightly bent from how many times she had picked it up and put it down again. Every time she closed her eyes, the same question echoed through her mind. Was leaving the farm the only way to save it?
Sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, and the familiar sounds of the countryside slowly filled the room. Roosters crowed in the distance, cows shuffled inside the barn, and the wind carried the sweet fragrance of wildflowers through the open window. Usually, those sounds brought Daisy comfort. This morning, they only made the thought of leaving even more painful.
She got dressed in her usual work clothes and stepped outside. The cool morning air brushed against her skin as she walked across the fields. Dew clung to the grass beneath her boots, soaking the edges of her jeans. She paused beside a patch of blooming daisies, smiling sadly at the flowers that shared her name. Her father used to joke that no matter how many storms came, daisies always found a way to bloom again. She desperately hoped he had been right.
By the time she returned to the farmhouse, Martha was already preparing breakfast while Jake struggled to repair one of the broken irrigation pipes outside. The tired expressions on both their faces reminded Daisy why she had to make a decision. They couldn’t keep pretending everything would somehow work itself out.
“I’ve been thinking,” Daisy began quietly as they sat around the small wooden table.
Her mother looked up immediately. “About what?”
“The job in the city.”
Jake stopped eating.
“You aren’t actually considering it, are you?”
“I don’t want to leave,” Daisy admitted. “But if it pays well enough, maybe I can earn enough money to catch up on the loan.”
Silence settled over the room.
Martha slowly placed her cup on the table. “The farm needs you.”
“I know.”
“And we’ll miss you.”
“I know.”
“But if this is what keeps Harper Farm alive…” Martha reached across the table and gently squeezed Daisy’s hand. “…then you have to go.”
Jake looked down at his plate before finally nodding.
“I’ll take care of things here.”
Daisy smiled at her younger brother, though tears threatened to fill her eyes. He was trying so hard to sound brave, but she knew he was just as frightened as she was.
That afternoon, Daisy borrowed the old laptop that had belonged to her father and searched for the company written on the paper. The moment the page loaded, her eyes widened.
Knight Enterprises.
She had heard the name before.
Everyone had.
It was one of the largest companies in the country, owning hotels, construction firms, technology companies and countless other businesses. Its chief executive officer, Alexander Knight, appeared in magazines almost every month. Newspapers described him as brilliant, ruthless and impossible to outsmart. Some admired him. Others feared him.
Daisy frowned.
“What would someone like that want with an ordinary farm girl?”
The job advertisement was simple. Temporary administrative assistant. No extensive experience required. Training provided. Competitive salary.
It almost sounded too good to be true.
She filled in the application anyway.
When she clicked the submit button, her heart pounded so loudly she could hear it.
“There,” she whispered to herself. “No turning back now.”
Two days passed without any response.
Daisy threw herself into work around the farm, trying not to think about the application. She harvested vegetables, repaired fences with Jake and helped her mother prepare homemade preserves for the market. Every few hours she checked her phone, only to find no new messages.
By the third afternoon, she had convinced herself she hadn’t been selected.
Then her phone rang.
She almost dropped the basket she was carrying.
“Hello?”
“Good afternoon. May I speak with Miss Daisy Harper?”
“This is Daisy.”
“My name is Emily from Knight Enterprises. We received your application and would like to invite you for an interview tomorrow morning.”
For several seconds, Daisy couldn’t speak.
“…Tomorrow?”
“Yes. Can you make it?”
She glanced across the fields stretching endlessly before her.
“Yes.”
“We’ll be expecting you at nine o’clock.”
The call ended.
Daisy remained frozen where she stood.
She had expected a polite rejection.
Instead, she had an interview.
She ran back towards the farmhouse as fast as she could, startling Jake, who nearly dropped the toolbox he was carrying.
“What happened?”
“I got an interview!”
“You did?”
She nodded excitedly.
Jake wrapped her in a tight hug before lifting her slightly off the ground.
“I knew they would call!”
“You literally said they probably wouldn’t.”
“I changed my mind.”
Their laughter filled the yard for the first time in weeks.
Inside the house, Martha couldn’t hide the mixture of pride and sadness in her eyes.
“I suppose we’ll have to find you something nice to wear.”
Daisy looked down at her faded clothes.
“I don’t exactly own business clothes.”
“We’ll make do.”
That evening, the three of them searched through old boxes stored in the attic until Martha found a cream blouse she had worn years earlier and a dark navy skirt that still looked almost new. After a few adjustments with a sewing needle and plenty of determination, the outfit fit Daisy surprisingly well.
“You look beautiful,” Martha said softly.
Daisy studied herself in the cracked mirror.
For the first time, she didn’t look like a farmer.
She looked like someone about to step into an entirely different world.
Before sunrise the next morning, Martha drove Daisy to the bus station in the old pickup truck. Neither of them spoke much during the journey. There wasn’t anything left to say.
When the bus finally arrived, Daisy hugged her mother tightly.
“I’ll be back before you know it.”
“I know,” Martha whispered, wiping away a tear. “Just don’t forget where home is.”
“I never could.”
With one last look at the farm in the distance, Daisy climbed aboard the bus.
As the countryside slowly disappeared behind her, towering buildings began replacing open fields. The roads grew busier. The traffic became louder. Glass skyscrapers reached towards the clouds, reflecting the morning sun with dazzling brilliance.
Daisy pressed her forehead lightly against the window.
Everything felt bigger.
Faster.
Stranger.
She had spent her entire life surrounded by wildflowers and open skies.
Now she was heading into the heart of a city where dreams were built with steel and glass.
She had no idea that within the walls of Knight Enterprises, she was about to meet the man who would change her life forever.
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