of Damond's wardrobe into two leather duffel bags to
ushed against a heavy, square package wrapped in brown butcher paper.
e outer wrapping, which made her mo
was a pristine, first-pressing vi
s across North America for this exact pressing. Damond ha
r chest. Had he remembered? Had he tracked i
he record back into the shel
c relations department was thick with an uneasy silen
open. Brenda Sullivan, the deputy director, was standing inside,
?" Harlow's voice rang
executive order came down from the CEO's office twenty minutes ago. I am taking over t
ed. "What happened t
r. "Our new global brand ambassador is Katel
"Handing a tier-one luxury campaign to a B-list actress coming
" Brenda sneered. "It seems your influence a
of the staff, and took the private elevator d
ide the double oak doors. "Director
shed the
desk, reviewing a document. Katelyn sat on the leath
drawing down in irritation
avy thud. "Explain why the brand ambassador por
. "Katelyn needs a strong platform for her domestic
challenged, her voice steady. "Since when do you run a multi-b
ow, please don't be angry with Damond. It was my fault. I needed this proje
ing her off without looking at her. "
ked like a whip across the of
loved for a decade looked back at he
woman who just sabotaged this c
ew lead ambassador," Damond said, his ton
eyes water. She reached into her blazer, pulled out
y formal resignation. As soon as the tr
den, dark fury rising in his eyes. "You th
oward the door.
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