"But..."
"Don't worry. I only just realized there was a vacancy for that position. It has been vacant for some time; there hasn't been anyone suitable. Besides, if you can get into Yardley Corporation, you don't have to worry about your accommodation anymore because the perks that come with this position are extremely good. One of them is a condominium for one; it's perfect for you."
Hearing that, Yulia was a little moved by this offer.
However, she really didn't want to accept anyone's help; she always thought it would make her look bad.
Besides, she liked Quill. If she accepted Minerva's help at this time, then... How could she face Quill in the future?
Thinking about this, Yulia laughed bitterly and said, "I really appreciate your help, Minerva. But I'm really sorry... I can't accept it."
Minerva had already stated it so clearly, but she didn't expect Yulia to reject her still. What was going on?
After she hung up the phone, Minerva instantly thought about it from Yulia's perspective. She imagined her current situation; if the sister of the person she liked offered to help her, she would probably also reject it.
So that was it...
Minerva's gaze became gloomy.
To her surprise, Yulia had such a deep affection toward Quill.
However, hadn't they lost contact for many years? How could her affection for him be so deep? Could it be that Yulia had never looked for any other boyfriend all these years? Or perhaps...
Minerva felt that something was amiss. Hence she called Yulia again and asked her out to talk in person.
The two of them sat in the cafe; neither spoke a word.
Minerva looked at Yulia's expression and felt that she had a hunch as to their meet-up. Therefore, she smiled lightly and said, "Yulia, our families used to be close friends. Although I don't have a close relationship with you, you had held me in your arms before. We are on good terms, aren't we? I do want to help you, but I can also understand why you don't want to accept other people's help. So, I just wanted to introduce you to a vacant position. As for whether you're able to get it, it will be entirely up to you. Can't you accept it even so?"
Hearing this, Yulia held onto her coffee even tighter. She looked up and stared at Minerva.
"I'm really sorry."
Minerva smiled nonchalantly. She took a sip of her coffee and asked, "Yulia, can you tell me why you can't accept my help?"
Yulia didn't say a word. She only had a bad look on her face.
"Why don't I guess since you don't want to say it?"
Hearing Minerva's words, Yulia couldn't help but look at her. Minerva's facial features were very intricate and beautiful, especially her eyes. They were very clear and pure as if they could see through anything.
Yet Minerva was telling her calmly that she would take a guess?
Yulia suddenly felt a little anxious. Could it be that... Minerva knew her thoughts?
It was impossible, was it?
"Yulia?"
Minerva saw that she was in a daze. Hence she called her.
Yulia came back to her senses and shook her head. "You don't have to say anything. I know you have roughly guessed it."
She smiled weakly. "You're such a smart girl. You've managed to sort everything out so well. How could you not have guessed it?"
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