ASTRID
“Well, have you thought about what I said, Jordan?” Dad asks and casts me an appraising glance.
Jordan studies me as though seeing me for the first time, and then he retreats his gaze, fixing it on my father.
“We’re not hiring right now, and you know how it is. We can’t bring in a new person at this critical moment.”
“But she’ll be an asset to your company. Have you seen her work? She’s efficient.”
“She’s your daughter. Of course, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. I’ve heard about her, and I must say,” He casts me a grin, “I’m impressed.”
Perplexed, I c**k my head at the two men, glancing at them simultaneously. “What are you both talking about like I’m not here?”
“You father suggested I employ your services in my company.”
Understanding hit me like a softball saili
