Isabella managed to get through her presentation with no errors and in the end, she and Calvin had managed to convince the Board, and more importantly Clara, while her pet project wasn’t completely dead in the water, it simply wasn’t viable from a risk standpoint in the current economy.
As she and Calvin made their way back to the office, he grinned at her. “You did really good in there. You held your own against Clara’s questioning like a rockstar.”
“I won’t lie, being pissed off at her helped,” she gave a shake of her head.
“Everything okay?” he asked kindly
“Family stuff and nothing we won’t get past by lunchtime,” she smiled, “and it’s eleven thirty so…”
He chuckled, “you and Clara are remarkably similar. You’re bound to butt heads. Don’t take it personally when she pisses you off
