Chapter 64

Even though this opportunity came through Molly's connections, Natasha couldn't bring herself to refuse it. She was genuinely torn. She would eventually reach her goals if she kept following her slow, steady path. It would be tough, but effort always paid off. Still, to reach Quentin's level would take her at least another ten years. The thought alone kept her up the entire night. When she woke up the next day, she felt like she had been injected with adrenaline. Without hesitation, she dialed Molly's number. "I wasn't sure you'd call," Molly said as soon as she picked up, her tone pleased. "But clearly, you're smart." In Molly's eyes, using other people's resources to get ahead wasn't a bad thing. But first and foremost, one had to have strong personal abilities, and Natasha certainly had those. "I'm curious, though. What's your relationship with Mr. Foster?" Molly asked. The sudden question made Natasha's face flush red. She stammered, "We don't... have any kind of relation