She read aloud a few articles and Harry pointed out ces where she could improve, and thus, make herself sound more impressive. Two hours had passed.


    The servant came over with some snacks and fruit to remind them that it was time to rest.


    "You''ve improved so much, Ivy. You sound so much better now," Harry said.


    "I said so, too, Mr. Gardner, but Ivy won''t believe me," the servant said with a smile.


    "You really did improve," he said.


    The servant immediately said, "I said that she can be a broadcaster now. What do you think?"


    Harry nced at Ivy.


    Ivy waved her hands without hesitation. "She is just kidding! I still need more practice."


    "Do you want to try being an intern, Ivy?" Harry asked. "Your winter holiday is approaching, and our TV station picks a number of students from your university for our internship program..."


    "I heard," Ivy said sheepishly. "I''ve applied for it as well because my ssmate encouraged me to do so. I know that interns are usually third-year and fourth-year students, though."


    "Not entirely. We ce more focus on the skills students have, not what year they are in," Harry exined. "There have been second-year students who participated in the internship program before. Don''t feel overly pressured because interns are assigned midnight shows," he paused and added, "but your parents might not be happy about it because that means you will have to stay up at night."


    Ivy was not worried about the struggle she might face and losing sleep was a small price to pay if she could be included in the internship program.


    "If I can''t sleep at night, I can always sleep during the day," she thought to herself.


    "Mr. Gardner, my parents don''t


    interfere with my choices when ites to my studies or my career. They let me do whatever I want, but I just don''t think I am qualified


    enough. To be honest, there are a lot of people in my ss who are far more talented than I," Ivy said modestly.


    Harry smiled. "But I doubt anyone is as hardworking as you are. You are the fastest-growing student I have ever seen. Even if you aren''t Elliot Foster''s daughter, I would want you to get the internship." Ivy was encouraged by his words, and during lunch, she told Robert about it.


    "Robert, my heart is still racing." Ivy had been in a dreamlike state ever since she had agreed to Harry''s proposal.


    Robert did not understand what she meant at first. "Is it because you didn''t sleep wellst night? You woke up early this morning, right?"


    "No. I went to sleep earlyst night." Ivy almost never stayed up because she preferred to wake up early in the morning. " I''ve agreed to be an intern at the TV station Mr. Gardner works in. I start this winter, during the holidays."


    "You said so just now. If you want to go, go ahead. If you change your mind, you can always quit," he said "By the way, which show will you be on? If you are really going to be one of the hosts, we are all going to watch it to increase your views."


    Amused, she said, "Robert, interns are assigned to midnight shows, and I don''t want all of you to stay up to watch my show."


    "Midnight? That''s when you are going to work?!" Robert was stunned. "Sis, that means you are literally working the night shift every day! Are you sure you want to do this?"


    "Robert, it doesn''t matter when I go to work. Mr. Gardner has been generous enough to give me this opportunity, and I''m just so happy..."


    "Ivy, if he really cares for you, he wouldn''t put you on a show that is broadcasted in the middle of the night!"


    "Robert, Mr. Gardner exined that


    all interns have to start with


    was


    midnight shows. That''s how it for him as well. They can''t just change the rules simply because I''m Elliot Foster''s daughter. Mr. Gardner doesn''t have the right to do so, and even if he can, I shouldn''t ask for it." Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org.


    "... Okay, then. Have you told Mom and Dad?"