The sleek, glass-walled skyscraper loomed above her, a symbol of power and influence that made her mission feel even more daunting. She tightened her gr

h quiet efficiency. Security guards flanked the entrance, their sharp eyes scanning every movement. Emma joined the

gs for scanning, walk through metal detectors, and undergo a brief interrogation about their pur

" one guard asked,

istant position," Emma replied

dn't soften. "ID and ap

breath as the guard studied the documents. After what felt li

between one another with suspicion and competition. Most were dressed impeccably in designer suits and hee

red slightly as her eyes swept over Emma's outfit. A man in an expensive watch smirked as he adju

oward Emma. "You know, they're only taking one candidate. Maybe you should

n's gaze head-on. "Thanks for the adv

h a dismissive shrug. Emma straightened her shoulders, refusing to let the judgment g

ression calm. The room was stark and imposing, with a long table where three interviewers sat, their faces unreada

, wasted no time. "Miss Collins, what makes you think yo

xperience in high-pressure environments, and her ability to manage complex schedules.

loyalty. What assurance can you give us that you

nfidentiality in a role like this. My professional record speaks for itself, I'v

ey grilled her on her problem-solving abilities, her knowledge of Cross Enterprise

d high standards," the gray-haired woman said. "H

nd meticulous. I understand that Mr. Cross's time is valuable

stion caught

unethical within the compan

surance that she would remain loyal to the company no matter w

arefully. "It's important to maintain integrity, but also to

glances, their exp

t proud. She had held her ground, even when the questions became intense. The at

down. They were too busy whispering among themselves, their expressions a mix of conf

she felt a small flicker of hope. She had faced worse

ok, Emma was determi