Fiona’s POV
For a moment, I just sit there, stunned.
My mind races with the possibilities as I clutch the document in my hands.
Could Patricia really mean what I think she did …
Without thinking, I jump up and run after her. I catch sight of her entering the lift and frantically press the button, just managing to squeeze in before the doors close.
"I-I... what does this mean?" I pant, holding up the document.
Patricia gives a low chuckle, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she sees the state I’m in.
"Catch your breath, Fiona," she says. "I take it you’ve heard the news that I’m leaving the company and that I’ll be selecting a new manager from within the department?"
I nod, my heart pounding.
She points to the document in my hand.
"Silver Moon Scents will soon be participat
