Everyone at the office knew that Gina wasn’t qualified to be an intern.
Rena logged out of f******k, not wanting to argue with Gina anymore.
“Rena, let’s go speak privately,” Tara said as she motioned for her to follow.
When they were inside an empty meeting room, Tara closed the door behind them. “Now, what was it you were trying to ask?”
“Oh, right. I was wondering if you would be able to give Leo my phone number tomorrow?” Rena inquired.
Tara blinked. “What?”
Rena figured that Tara would be confused by the request, and thought about it carefully. She couldn’t ask Tara to get Leo’s number, because she knew he would never give his number to a journalist. But, if it was Leo who had Rena’s number, he could contact her if he wanted. And if he called her, Rena wou
