Jennifer was unable to recover for a while.
"So take it as an investment into the future. When you finally gain a status or ability worth my while, we can discuss the price to pay at that time," Dalvin said simply, ending the topic for now in a way Jennifer could not refute.
"First and foremost, focus on the matter surrounding the drug approval and then pass it on for marketing. Since you will be detaching yourself from the world at large, you can leave all the matters to the replacement personal aide." Dalvin waved his hand and got up, walking out of the office to head downstairs for his meal.
Jennifer got what she wanted without having to debase herself in the way she thought, leaving her feeling complicated. There was happiness and satisfaction, but also a faint feeling of pressure and dread.
Somehow… somehow, she had a feeling that she was making a deal with the devil.
