Chapter 34 Apologize to Erma
Alisha's POV
The next day, I left the Golden Crest, determined to start my music career. As I arrived at the Onew music studio, my determination to get this job grew stronger. I made sure to arrive 15 minutes earlier than the scheduled interview time, eager to demonstrate my respect.
Upon entering the studio, I was greeted by the secretary, who informed me that Director Jerome Benefield was currently in a meeting and asked me to wait. Two hours passed by, and my legs began to grow numb from the prolonged sitting. Finally, the secretary signaled that I could go in for the interview, and I eagerly made my way into Director Benefield's office.
As I entered, I was met with a critical gaze from the man himself. His piercing eyes examined me from head to toe, and his sharp voice cut through the air, questioning my punctuality. "Theresa? You're late. I don't like people who have no sense of time."
Taken aback by his accusation, I furrowed my brows and replied, determined to set the
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