Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 29 Chapter 29: Brian's voice trailed off.

Silence lingered between him and Rachel.

"I've got to go," Rachel said.

Just then, Samira burst through the door.

Clutching a takeout container, she hurried over to Rachel. "Ms. Marsh, the cafeteria has closed, but I picked up spasta for you. It's delicious-try some. I think you'll really enjoy it." "Thanks so much!" Rachel savored the pasta with every bite.

It had been ages since she had experienced such care and warmth.

Before, she had often mirrored Brian's preferences, adopting his likes and dislikes. Caught up in mimicking him every day, she nearly lost sight of her own tastes.

"Samira, I remember your sister is gone, right?" "Yes, it's justand my mom now," Samira replied with a nod.

Taking her hand, Rachel suggested, "You once toldI remind you of your sister. If it's alright with you, think ofas your sister from now on." Samira was visibly moved by the gesture.

Rachel offered a reassuring smile. "And just callRachel." "Alright, Rachel. You should finish up quickly. There's an interview scheduled this afternoon." Feel the thrill at galnov☐☐☐☐☐ After Samira exited, Rachel felt a surge of happiness.

The upcoming interview session involved five candidates.

Rachel was looking to hire an intern-someone who could assist with her work and handle sdesign tasks. Given that it was just an internship, the standards were still quite strict. Samira was present for the interviews. The first four candidates each displayed notable qualities and impressed Rachel.

She felt quite content with the outcomes.

When the final applicant entered, his attire was eye-catching-a floral shirt adding a touch of style, though his presence was a bit showy. His hair looked like a tangled mess, covering his face so completely that nothing was visible.

"Rachel, about this candidate..." "Let's stick to the protocol, keep cool." Reviewing his resume, Rachel raised an eyebrow. "Your nis Trey Cohen? Please, start by introducing yourself." "Absolutely," Trey's tone was relaxed. "I'm Trey Cohen, here for the internship interview today." Was that all he had to say? Samira couldn't hide her surprise.

Rachel kept her composure. "Take it easy. I'd like to ask you a few questions, if that's alright?" "Please, go ahead!" "Your resmentions you were educated here until middle school before relocating overseas, and you've lived there up to recently, right?" "Yes, I've only been back a few months and haven't secured a job yet," Trey responded casually.

"You must master at least two languages?" "Absolutely." Rachel nodded before continuing, "Okay, moving on, what are your views on design?" "I pursued art out of passion. I'm willing to make adjustments for work and client needs, yet I hold to my principles. It frustrateswhen clients, who lack expertise, insist on modifications that dilute the design's integrity. No salary is worth compromising my creative standards. I won't kiss up to anyone for a job, and I won't abandon my artistic beliefs." Rachel absorbed his responses and then asked one last question, "I get it, you're quite rebellious, and I appreciate that. If you decide to join us, following my orders unconditionally will be essential. However, I won't ask you to go against your values. Is that something you can commit to?" Trey appeared startled by the question.

He ran his fingers through his hair, revealing his expressive eyes, and gazed at Rachel with astonishment. "And what if I agree?" With a confident smile, Rachel offered her hand. "Then welcaboard, you're part of the team." "Am I really hired?" Trey asked, disbelief coloring his voice.

"Absolutely, and you can start right away. Is that okay with you?" Trey nodded enthusiastically. "Absolutely, I can start. But remember, I won't make endless revisions for clients." "That's perfectly fine," Rachel replied.

Turning to Samira, Rachel instructed, “Please, help him with the onboarding." Samira, still processing the news, asked, "Are you sure about him?" "Absolutely. Do you trust me?" "Without a doubt." She approached Trey. "Calong, we'll handle the paperwork first." "Sounds good." Once the contract was signed, Trey quickly snapped a photo and shared it. "Hey sis, I've got a job! I knew I'd find someone who'd see my worth. Oh, and just so you know, my superior is not only nice but also stunning. What's more, she's got an incredible knack for recognizing talent." His excitement was evident as he sent the message. Upon seeing it, Kaliyah Cohen couldn't believe her eyes. Her brother, usually so casual about his career prospects, had actually secured a job.

They had agreed that he would join her at the family business if he didn't get a job after the interviews. Suddenly, their arrangement was null and void.

Kaliyah motioned to her assistant, whispering, "Check where Trey interviewed today." "It was the White Group." "Brian White's company?" To Kaliyah's surprise, her brother was now an employee at the White Group. It seemed fate had its own plans.

"Work hard now that you're employed, and prove them wrong. I don't want anyone calling my brother lazy," Kaliyah responded firmly.

"Trust me, I won't let you down!" Following the contract signing, Samira escorted Trey to the mall.

"Why are we at the mall?" Trey inquired.

"It was Rachel's directive." "I see," Trey acknowledged, somewhat puzzled. "Rachel is quite attractive." "Does she happen to have a boyfriend?" Samira gave him a stern look. "Stay out of personal matters." Trey nodded in understanding.

Samira added, "Listen to me-focus on your work and make sure to stay on Rachel's good side." "Got it." Rachel arrived promptly, her first agenda being a makeover for Trey at a local hair salon.

"How about we trim your long hair and try a new look?" Rachel proposed.

Trey merely shook his head in response.

Seeing this, Samira's eyes widened, youp her hands balling into fists "Youm didn't forget what we discussed, did

"No, no," Trey quickly said, removing his wig to reveal his true hairstyle. " meant that my hair is already short." Revealed beneath the wig was a young man with striking features and a charming smile.

Rachel gave an approving nod. "Very well, you already look sharp." "Now, about the outfit, tfor a wardrobe update?" "Absolutely!" Within minutes, Trey emerged wearing a sharp suit. He looked completely different from when he first arrived.

Samira caught her breath at the sight.

Rachel playfully nudged her. "He looks quite dashing, doesn't he? Perhaps there's a little spark there?" Blushing, Samira responded, "You're teasingagain, aren't you?" While they were busy at the mall, Rachel's phone buzzed nonstop.

Call after call cin from the HR director. "I understand you've brought in a new team member Please ensure he attends tonight's welcevent." With no choice left, she prepared to attend.