Did we not get the job? Are they that stringent?
Just as the woman contemplated what else she could do, her phone rang briefly. She then hastily checked the e-mail she had just received.
“Vinson! I got the job!” Arielle squealed with delight.
Thinking he hadn't heard her, she dashed into the kitchen where he was. “I got the job, Vinson! Now I can save that kid!”
While she was thrilled, the man remained silent as he made dinner.
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