MainNovelChapter 1348:
When it cto social standing, Brenna had been raised in the Barrett family, who had long since vanished from
Shirie’s circles of influence. To Sylvie, Brenna was nothing.
Sylvie walked into the interview room with an air of arrogance, and the sight of Thiago sitting as one of the
interviewers made her even more dismissive.
The Moreno family had already lost their status among the elite. Thiago was beneath her.
Thiago shared responsibility for Room 3 with Amira Wells, a colleague.
When he saw Sylvie, he frowned and glanced back at her resume.
“Sylvie? From what I recall, you have no actual experience in the animation field.” Thiago’s tone was firm. He
looked at Sylvie coldly.
Sylvie squirmed slightly with unease, but she quickly composed herself. With an eye roll, she answered, “I
majored in this field and collected several awards back in school. Isn’t that sufficient? For a small company like
this, do you honestly believe I'm not enough for you?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThiago kept his expression cold, his words just as sharp. “Go outside and see how many applicants out there
outshine you. Their academic records and resumes are stronger, and they don’t need to invent their work history.
Even though your skills were lacking, you could have shown honesty. Integrity matters. No surprise the Higgins
Group collapsed.”
Sylvie’s anger flared up. “How dare you say something like that? If it weren't for you, the Higgins Group would
still be standing!”
Too pressed for tto bother with her anger, Thiago replied, “If you truly had the ability, why not strike back at
us instead of applying for a job here? Are you out of options?”
He then motioned for her to leave.
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The noise drew Hank into the room. Though he didn’t know Sylvie, the displeasure written on Thiago's face told
him enough. She wasn’t welchere.
“Please leave,” he said to Sylvie.
Sylvie gave a disdainful snort and walked out reluctantly.
In the corridor, a line of sharply dressed candidates waited patiently. Catching sight of their resumes, Sylvie
noticed many cfrom well-known studios, including major animation houses like Legendary Animation and
Packer Arts, with sapplicants even holding supervisory positions.
“No way; this can’t be real. Your resmust be made up!” Sylvie turned on a man in his thirties, leveling her
accusation.
“What nonsense are you talking about?” the man said angrily, pointing at his resume. “Mine is authentic. Be
careful with your words, or Ill sue you!” He held out his company ID card. “Look for yourself. I'm a project
manager.”
Sylvie glanced at the badge, her face warming with embarrassment, and hurried away.
From the doorway, Hank called, “Next, DaMorley, to Room 3.”
Sylvie stared at the long line of applicants, unwilling to believe Brenna’s company had grown into something far
beyond her grasp.
Just then, the elevator doors opened, and Brenna stepped out, coming directly face-to-face with Sylvie.
“So you're applying here? Bold move,” Brenna remarked.
Frustrated, Sylvie snapped, “Don’t get so smug. Once | work for your rivals, you'll be the one regretting it!”
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