Hailey's POV

Three days passed since Valarie became an investor.

Three days of hell.

She was everywhere, in every meeting, in every hallway and in every corner of Wilson Corporation.

Always smiling, always professional and always pushing boundaries.

On Monday, she requested a weekly briefing with Evans. Alone in his office.

On Tuesday, she showed up at the design department. She walked around looking at everyone's work. When she got to my desk, she picked up my sketches.

"Beautiful work, Hailey," she said loud enough for everyone to hear. "Though perhaps a bit safe? Evans always encouraged me to take bigger risks when we were together."

I smiled sweetly. "I...