Chapter 660:


    Brenna raised her head and nodded. “Perfect. Thanks. Just leave them here. Go and get to work. We’ll need everything ready by this afternoon. And we can start working here officially.”


    Joe lit up with a grin and exchanged a look with Tommy. “Think we should celebrate the big move a little?” he asked.


    Tommy nodded right away, clearly all for it. “Totally, Brenna! We’vee a long way—from that cramped studio to a proper office. We’ve got to celebrate.”


    After thinking it over for a beat, Brenna gave a small nod. “You’re right. Go ahead and n something. I’ll take care of the cost.”


    The idea had already been tossed around between Joe and Tommy on the way here. Both had agreed that this was a moment worth celebrating. Seven years had gone by since the team had firste together, and this move marked a serious upgrade. It wasn’t just a change of address; it felt like a turning point. From now on, they figured the name should reflect that. They would tell everyone they were working for apany instead of a studio.


    “In that case, we’re going all out. None of that budget snack stuff. Let’s get the good things,” Joe said.


    Tommy nodded in agreement and said, “The team’s been grinding hardte nights, back-to-back deadlines. Brenna, what do you think about treating everyone to a meal tonight?”


    Their enthusiasm was contagious. Brenna hadn’t thought much of the office move earlier. But seeing how much it meant to the team made her reconsider.


    “All right, pick a ce you like. Don’t worry about the cost; I’ll cover everything,” she said.


    Joe and Tommy nodded and left, smiles stretching wide as they made their way to their new offices. Their offices weren’t asrge as Brenna’s or Thiago’s—only about half the size—but they still felt spacious. At fifty square meters, they matched the kind of offices given to executives at the Mitchell Group.


    Greta arrived a bitte, the smile never leaving her face. She hadn’t even been with the team for two full months, and now thepany had moved to the famous Mitchell Group building. She was delighted by this.


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    She said, “Brenna, do you think we should invite Mr. Mitchell to dinner tonight? We are using his building, after all. It might be nice to thank him properly. And since he’s your boyfriend, I bet he’s happy for you.”


    “I’m not sure if Ethan will be avable. One of his close friends was in an ident, so he is at the hospital now,” Brenna said calmly. She didn’t overthink the situation, nor did she see Greta as a potential rival in love. To her, Greta was merely a young woman fresh from graduation, not yet seasoned by life’s real storms.


    Brenna couldn’t help but think that Greta’s suggestion made sense. “I’ll give it a shot and ask him.”


    Brenna eyed the pastries and cakes on the table and, noticing Greta was about to head out, asked her to summon the cleaning staff along with ni and Minna.


    Greta nodded and turned around, catching sight of a few cleaners heading toward the elevator.


    “Hold on!” Greta rushed over, quickly spotting the head of the cleaning staff and a secretary by their manner. However, Minna was already gone, and only one person from the secretarial department remained. Greta couldn’t tell if the person was ni or Minna.


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