Frank owned Creative Edge Promotions, and according to Evan, not only had Frank lured away a few of Standard gate's top clients in recent months, he’d also launched a PR campaign against Standard Gate. Evan said that Frank was ruthless, and he’d do anything to win.
“Well, yes,” Nina murmured. “His ad execs are busy working Julian over.”
“Any reason you aren’t?” Evan asked her.
She laid her hand on his forearm. She knew how important this account was to Evan—to everyone at Standard Gate Communications. It was important to her too. She wanted to prove herself, both to Evan, and more importantly to herself.
“I need you to trust me, Evan. I know Julian Martin and I have studied him extensively. He knows I’m interested. He’ll come to me eventually. I’m sure of it.”She said.
“Are you fifty million dollars sure, Nina? Standard Gate is small, and this kind of deal means our employees keep their jobs whereas if we continue to lose clients and accounts, I can’t make any guarantees.”
