"Sean, wait," she called. "I want to ask you something."
He turned and looked at her with a cautious expression, "What?"
"I want to do an internship at the company," she said. "One of my father's friends still works there, and I can learn a lot from him. And, of course, from your people too."
"You want to do an internship?" Sean asked, disbelief in his voice. "I thought you wanted to run it."
"Eventually," she said. "But I know I don't have the necessary experience to take it over. Once I learn more, I'll manage it. But even then, as soon as Samuel is ready, he can take it over."
Sean raised an eyebrow at her.
"I just want to be a designer," she said. "The business world isn't for me. If it weren't for my father's legacy—I wouldn't want anything to do with the company's management."
"Well, why don't you just leave it to me?" Sean asked.
She shrugged, "It's my responsibility—not yours."
