The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven) novel Chapter 203

Yvonne stayed silent.

Jessica had been going through a lot lately, yet she still managed to submit her work on time every day. That wasn't easy. Yvonne didn't want to pile more stress on her.

After some thought, she chuckled and said, "No. Nothing's wrong. I just got a little anxious seeing how fast Annalise is updating her work."

Jessica sounded relieved. "Oh, I thought something serious was up."

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Maybe it was because of the rising stats, but my drawing speed this morning improved significantly. What would normally take me until the afternoon was surprisingly finished by midday.

Though my body felt drained, lounging on the couch and watching the follower count climb made it all worthwhile.

"Anna!" Sasha and I were pretty close. She didn't even knock before entering my office anymore. Walking straight up to me, she said, "I've got some good news for you."

I stretched lazily. "What is it?"

"After I went home yesterday, I realized you were right." Sasha picked up a strand of my hair and twirled it around her finger. "No friends are willing to join me in starting a gaming company. But since I love playing games, I figured I might as well go solo."

I straightened up to look at her. "That's a great idea!"

"But before jumping in, I've decided to take your advice." Sasha then explained, "I'll work at a gaming company first, learn the ropes, and then start my own business once I've got it all figured out."

I was a bit surprised but still agreed with her decision, saying, "That's great! Sounds like you've thought it through."

Sasha grinned sheepishly and updated me. "I've been sending out résumés to all the major gaming companies, hoping someone will take a chance on me. But I think the chances are slim."

I studied Sasha for a moment. She seemed to have been well shielded by her family, untouched by hardship. Her eyes were always clear and innocent. She had a great personality, too—straightforward and bold.

I couldn't understand why she lacked confidence. "Why do you think so?"

Sasha murmured under her breath, "I don't have any work experience." Then, she flopped onto my shoulder like a defeated puppy.