Chapter 594 Balancing Gains and Losses
Upon reaching the twelfth floor, Evelyn found herself face-to-face with Mr. Turner.
"Ms. Kyte, welcome to your new workspace," Mr. Turner began, his tone cordial and inviting. "We operate in Sales, and your primary responsibility will be to generate new business. As a newcomer, take your time to familiarize yourself with our company and department." Mr. Turner was cautious, careful not to ruffle any feathers. He was well aware that women starting at the grassroots level often had a swift ascent to the top, and he had no intention of making enemies.
Evelyn nodded in understanding, then addressed Mr. Turner. "Please, call me Evelyn, sir."
Mr. Turner hesitated, unsure if he was ready to adopt such an informal address.
"Evelyn will do just fine," she reassured him, sensing his unease. Using her first name should help ease any lingering discomfort.
Taking her words to heart, Mr. Turner nodded in agreement. "Very well, Evelyn. Begin by going through these materials and don't hesitate to approach me with any queries."
With that, Evelyn moved to her new desk and began to delve into the paperwork. The level of detail surpassed anything she had encountered before, and she found herself deeply engrossed. So much so, that she remained oblivious to the curious glances thrown her way by her new colleagues.
The office had been buzzing with anticipation for the new recruit, but their curiosity quickly dissipated upon her arrival.
Evelyn Kyte, the lady who had recently returned to the corporate world, was a well-known figure. Her story was the talk of the internet, impossible to ignore.
The sudden presence of a 'lady' in their midst was unsettling. The usually lively office fell into an awkward silence as everyone feigned busyness.
During a break, a group gathered in the break room, their whispers filled with speculation.
"Why would a lady of her stature choose our department? It's bound to create tension," they mused. The Sales team was renowned for its laid-back atmosphere—deliver results, and no one cared about your office attendance. However, with the unexpected arrival of a corporate heiress, the idea of skipping work was now unthinkable.
"I know, right? We've all been pretending to be diligent since this morning. Even if we wanted to slack off, we wouldn't dare," another person added, their voice tinged with frustration.
Being in sales didn't require them to be perpetually glued to their computer screens. Under normal circumstances, they would have left the office hours ago.
"I heard Miss Weston got promoted to a managerial position upstairs. Can't understand why she'd want to dabble in sales," they continued. It was clear to everyone that a managerial role was the more desirable position.
"Well, she was raised alongside the Westons, unlike our new lady who seemingly appeared out of nowhere."
"But isn't it rumored that the latter is the more favored?"
"That's all hearsay. Just look at their respective positions—it's clear that Miss Weston is the true favorite. As for the other lady..."
The speaker's voice trailed off, their knowing glance suggesting an understanding of the unspoken complexities of the situation.
Evelyn, clutching a cup of coffee, stood hesitantly outside the door, ultimately deciding against entering.
She understood her colleagues' resentment towards her presence in the sales department, and she didn't hold it against them. She had chosen to work there for a reason—it was a place where professional growth was abundant.
Securing clients and making sales would prove her competence beyond doubt.
Yet, she couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety when considering her status.
Yes, being a member of the affluent Weston family could potentially make client negotiations smoother—most would undoubtedly afford her a certain level of respect. However, this privilege came with its own set of drawbacks.
Regardless of how many clients she managed to secure, there would always be those who attributed her success to her illustrious family connections rather than her own merit.
She sighed inwardly, acknowledging the bitter truth—advantages and disadvantages were simply two sides of the same coin.
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