"This won't work... take a look, let's go back to the original version."
Cassandra stood over Eleanor's desk, issuing orders.
New desk, new department.
Eleanor was no longer Julian's secretary. She'd been reassigned to Cross Group's design team.
Under Cassandra.
Whether this had been Cassandra's idea or Julian's, Eleanor genuinely couldn't say.
She'd written a resignation letter. She hadn't submitted it.
The last time she'd raised the subject with Julian, he'd shut it down flat, and she'd walked away without a counter.
Her whole tenure at Cross Group had one condition attached she'd stay, and in exchange Lauren stayed out of trouble. If she quit now, there was a strong chance Julian would simply refuse the whole arrangement.
Eleanor had her own hesitation too. She didn't want to w
