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Chapter 439 Another Job Offer
Aubree also reminded him of his mother.
Spencer wondered whether his life would be different if his mother stilllived.
She passed away when he was five, so he didn't have many memoriesof her. However, she was the most important person in his life.
“Get some sleep, will you?” Jennifer reminded Ivan after feeding him.“Don’t overthink. Finnley is taking care of the company for you. Lay onyour side. I'll add another pillow. You must get better soon.”
“Ehn. Thanks.” Ivan nodded in agreement, feeling secure whenJennifer was beside him.
Jennifer put down the empty bowl and got him a basin of warm water.Then she wiped his face with a towel.
After helping him lie down, Jennifer got another basin of water forSpencer, who had also finished the soup.
Squatting in front of him, Jennifer passed the towel to him.
Spencer looked into her eyes while sitting in the chair. He didn't takeover the towel until several seconds later.
Jennifer could tell he was in a bad mood but didn’t know how toconsole him.
Spencer wiped his face with the towel.
Seeing the red and swollen palm print on his cheek, Jennifer knew hemust feel wronged.
“Spencer,” she whispered, “I apologize to you on her behalf.”
“Why?” Spencer rolled his eyes at her in disdain. “I'll never forgive her.”“I don’t mean to ask you to forgive her. Just chill.” Jennifer also feltaggrieved, but she inwardly asked herself to let go of it. “You can’t pushyourself because of others’ mistakes.”
Spencer didn't reply, seething with rage whenever thinking of Aubree.In fact, all people knew that Ivan had defended Spencer earlier.
Lying on his side, Ivan listened to them while closing his eyes. His thinlips were pressed together as if he had fallen asleep.
“Spencer...”
“Stop it.” Spencer felt sorry for Jennifer, wondering if she had beenaggrieved after becoming Aubree’s daughter-in-law.
“I'll try my best to improve the relationship with her. There are plenty ofyears ahead. Only letting the bygones be bygones could makeeveryone happy.”
Spencer wasn't intrigued. “I don't care, Jennie. She gave me a hardtime, and I returned it to her. We're even.”
Jennifer knew he was upset. “Why don't you take a rest?”
On the way back to her apartment, Catherine drove slowly. She shedtears in silence.
While waiting for the green light, she wiped off her tears and graduallycalmed down.
Finally, she pulled up to her apartment building.
When she returned to her senses and got off, four men and two womenin suits walked to her with smiles. One of them held a file folder.Catherine stopped mid-step, watching them peacefully. In fact, hermood was terrible.
“Good day, Ms. Collins. Can we talk for five minutes? Let's replace a cafe,shall we?” a mid-aged woman asked, pointing at a cafe nearby.
“What do you want to talk about?” Catherine asked bluntly.
“Ms. Collins, you must be super busy, but you may make time for a cupof coffee, right?”
“Ms. Collins, we came to you with our faith today and waited for you foran hour. All we need is five minutes. It's an inconvenience to talk herewhile standing. We can sit down and talk.”
Catherine didn’t have the mood to talk to them as they had a group. Ifshe replied to everyone, five minutes would pass soon.
“Let's go.” She locked the door, heading for the cafe.
When a breeze blew, she sobered.
The group of people followed her, feeling excited.
The cafe in the community was quiet. It was a workday, so there wereonly a few patrons, so it was suitable for them to talk shop.
They sat at a round table and ordered drinks.
“Here is a drafted contract. Ms. Collins, we invite you to become thevice president of Stella Media. You may fill it out with your ideal salary.”Catherine stared at the contract expressionlessly.
“Ms. Collins, you can tell us about your conditions. We can add them tothe contract.”
“Sorry.” Catherine raised her head. “Please don't waste time. If it'sabout a job offer, I won't accept it.”
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