Chapter 989: With her thoughts spinning, Yvonne found herself growing distant from Norton.
He sensed something was off but brushed it aside. Like clockwork, he still picked her up and dropped her off each day.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOne morning, barely through the door, Yvonne was greeted by Morse's voice.
"I've gone through your recent submissions. Creative, sharp work. I'd like you and Margie to plan the next issue together." Yvonne's eyes lit up at the praise, and she gave a nod. "We'll give it our best.” Satisfied, Morse retreated into his office.
Heidi, catching wind of the conversation, tossed a smirk Yvonne's way. "Look at you, Yvonne. Big responsibility now-don't let Mr. Griffin down." Before Yvonne could answer, Margie's voice cut through. "What's your deal, Heidi? Jealous? Or because you couldn't pin your mess on her? Maybe try being good at your job instead." The color drained from Heidi's face. She stared down, her voice low. "I was just trying to be encouraging." Yvonne gently touched Margie's arm, signaling her to ease up.
With practiced calm, she turned to Heidi. "Thanks for the reminder. We'll keep that in mind." Without giving Heidi another glance, she pulled Margie aside to start brainstorming the new issue.
Watching them shut her out completely, Heidi was furious.
She slammed herself down at her desk, her nails scraping deep lines across the magazine cover in her hands. Snapping out of it, she glared at her screen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe muttered under her breath, "Yvonne, Margie. This time, I won't let you go." Noticing Heidi had checked out, Yvonne and Margie leaned closer, their voices hushed.
Margie murmured, "Do you think she'll ever quit? She tried to fryou, failed, and now she's back with that attitude. There's more behind her words-I can feel it." here's the start: gal*no*v*ls*co*m "Let her do what she wants. We'll stay alert," said Yvonne.
Margie sighed. "And we still have to let her review our work? What a joke. I doubt she even remembers how to edit properly."
That earned a laugh from Yvonne. "Don't stress. We've got this. And you've got me, haven't you?"
Margie couldn't help smiling back. "Yeah. If anyone can handle it's your Their grins held for a beat before they got to work.
Their ideas clicked effortlessly, and they quickly agreed on a clear direction. Before long, they locked in a theme: "Nature's Twilight in the Industrial Age." A call to protect what was left of the natural world. With their concept solid, they went straight to Morse to report and then set off to scout the ideal shoot location.