I didn't get my position as director from the start. I earned it step by step over the past two years, pushing myself harder than anyone else. But to outsiders, none of that mattered. In their eyes, I was just Mrs. Fuller, someone who climbed up using a bond instead of strength.
Joe believed that more than anyone.
He always looked at me like I didn't belong, like everything I had came from Ashton. That was why there was always that edge in his tone whenever he spoke to me.
My eyes flicked briefly to the documents in his hands. It was a proposal related to electronic technology. From the details I caught, it looked like a new product was about to be launched.
"Mr. Quinn," I said calmly, meeting his gaze, "you're going a little too far with your jokes. Fuller Corporation will always remain what it is. I just took two days off because I wasn't feeling well. I didn't expect you to be so concerned about a director like me."
