NovelEnglishHer deduction led her to believe that someone had surreptitiously placed it in her drawer while she visited the tearoom.
With an unyielding countenance, Millie stood her ground, an air of determination unsettling those around her.
At this juncture, Emerie’s voice rang out, laden with a guilt that didn’t escape Millie’s notice.
“Given your leave request, you should head back home.”
ninja.com
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSurveying Emerie’s visage, Millie’s confusion grew. Why the sudden concern from Emerie? Observing her guilty expression, Millie couldn’t help but speculate that Emerie might be behind the sachet incident.
Leaving the office swiftly, Millie resolved to uncover the truth behind this malicious act.
The general consensus was that Millie had departed for the day.
Unbeknownst to all, Millie descended downstairs to a nearby cafe, procuring over twenty cups of coffee before returning to the Thomas Group.
In the lobby, she encountered Derek.
“Mrs. Thomas, why so much coffee? Allowto assist you.”
Derek approached, relieving Millie of the coffee-laden bag.
“Thank you. I’ve purchased one for each person in the office.”
They stepped into the elevator together. Millie pressed a button as Derek accompanied her to the jewelry design department.
Curiosity sparked within Derek as he surreptitiously examined Millie, her reapplication of the mask raising questions.
Suppressing his curiosity, he inquired further, “Mrs. Thomas, how are you finding the design department?”
Millie’s gaze remained fixed on the elevator’s mirrored interior, her response absent. While the department held allure, it also harbored its share of unsavory characters.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mrs. Thomas, your experience in the design department is paramount. I’ll convey your wish for a promotion to Mr. Thomas. You needn’t overexert yourself.”
Observing her unresponsiveness, Derek couldn’t help but feel that Millie’s adjustment to this environment was far from smooth.
Millie collected her thoughts and shook her head.
“Thank you, but I’m content where I am.”
Retreating from challenges was not her modus operandi.
Reflected in the elevator’s mirror, Millie’s eyes flashed with a chill. Who could have fathomed that beneath her mask lay a face marred by allergy-
induced redness and swelling? Whoever was responsible for this was undeniably malicious.
Hi everyone All this credits goes to working team of Ninja who work daily 8 to 10 hours for the reading lover’s and provide them there fav s/book’s free If someone willing to support our team it
will be very helpful for us in this tough time. Price of one coffee will be very appreciated by our working team. So we can easily manage our expenses of website and keep this running like that Paypal account qasimmalizaf@gmailNote: Your Little Support will be very supportive to usmake sure the email was correct.
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
