Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 945

The station manager began with a sense of urgency in his voice, "Here's the thing, Agnes. I called you in today because we've got a bit of a situation on our hands. You're aware that our relationship with the Tim Group has been... let's say, strained, due to the whole Yolanda debacle. Of course, it was Yolanda who did you wrong, and I've reassigned her to another department. However, historically, the Tim Group has been our biggest advertiser, but today, it seems they're not too keen on throwing their ads our way."

Agnes frowned slightly.

So, this was the reason.

But this was an issue for the Advertising Department, not really something that concerned her role in the News Department.

She could read between the lines of what the station manager was implying.

Yet, her reason for working at the station was purely journalistic; she had no interest in entangling herself with the various vested interests at play.

Agnes replied frankly, "I'm afraid I won't be of much help with this."

Her response was blunt, without a hint of explanation.

Given her current position, there was little she could do.

If she were to bring this up with Jared, she might even make the situation worse.

The station manager hastily added, "Oh, Agnes, you must have misunderstood. Business is business and personal is personal. I would never put you in a difficult position. And really, ad deals are not something for Mr. Whitfield to worry about. But, tonight, I have a dinner planned with Mr. Peter from the Tim Group's marketing department. There'll be many other media folk there as well, and quite a few have heard about your recent heroics in Bronzetown Borough and are eager to meet you. So, all I'm asking is for you to accompany me to dinner."

Agnes wanted to say no.

But the station manager persisted, "Agnes, you once mentioned to me your idea of doing a follow-up feature on the orphaned kids in Bronzetown Borough. I think it's a brilliant idea. But as you know, it's a big project that requires a lot of resources from the station."

Agnes fell silent.

He continued, "I have no ulterior motives. I promise you, if you just sit with us at dinner tonight, I'll put you in charge of that project."