Victoria’s POV
I settled my back against the soft, velvet chair in my office while drumming the armrest. The sweet taste of victory was already at the end of my tongue. Elle thought she was making progress—so naïve. The more Jordan liked her coach, the more messed up it was, to me. Clara was getting a recent past fact, and she had the file lying in her hand. There is a meeting regarding our futures scheduled with the investors, so nothing to worry about now, though. “Perfect,” I replied smoothly. Clara was taken aback and demanded that Elle's files were unfinished. “Incomplete, ma’am? I stood and walked towards the window, which offered a city view. Take away the important financial numbers. Jordan will have her doubts when she faces every situation without them, you see.
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