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Chapter 17

Jolene leaned against the window, looking back at the abyss outside.

When she first moved into this office, she had a sense of superiority, as if one person was below ten

thousand people.

But now she knew that if she climbed too high and fast, she would fall even worse.

The corners of her mouth cramped when she smiled, “I “། would do whatever Madam Evert said. If you

said let me pay for it, I would pay for that even if I sold my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.”

Madam Evert also laughed, “You still couldn’t afford it even if you sold it.”

Jolene’s smile gradually disappeared, and she picked the edge of the window sill with her fingers.

Mrs. Evert changed the subject, “So, how could I have asked you to compensate me? You had been by

Bowen’s side and had worked hard in the past few years. Bowen liked you, and I liked you too. Why

didn’t I accept you as a goddaughter?”

“No, no, how could I be worthy of it?” Jolene hurriedly declined, “Madam Evert, you spoiled me.”

Madam Evert laughed, “I would have told the old men on the board of directors, forget about it. Who

would have dared to talk about it again? However, whether this matter was big or

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small, you had to go to the branch office for a few days to hide from the limelight.”

Jolene Marsh knew Mrs. Evert didn’t want her to be by Bowen’s side.

Hades had told her to die in the third watch, and she would never have dared to live until dawn.

Jolene responded, “I would clean it up right away.”

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“Special Assistant Marsh, don’t worry. All your benefits and salary would be the same even if you went

to the branch office, and a single cent would not have reduced your compensation. ”

“Thank you, Mrs. Evert.”

“No worries, you had worked with Bowen for so long. How could I not protect you? But, Bowen’s

side…”

“I knew what I had to tell him.”

“Okay, good. I would give you your dowry when you and Colin were married!” Mrs. Evert hung up the

phone contentedly.

Jolene held the phone and listened to the hasty hang–up sound from the receiver.

The despair in her heart spread a little bit.

She was still scratching the window sill with her hand, and she quickly retracted it to see that the nails

were picked by her and turned upside down.

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She bit off the cracked nail with her teeth and began typing applications.

Mrs. Evert had already greeted the personnel, so the application approval went very smoothly.

When Bowen returned from the meeting, Jolene had almost completed the formalities.

“Have dinner with Karry tonight, and you need to go back and change your clothes.” Bowen had just

called Karry, who was Toyar Company’s Boss.

Bowen was the clearest of his virtues, and it seemed that it was indispensable to contribute the good

wine from his collection at night.

Unexpectedly, Jolene said with a low eyebrow, “I wouldn’t go for dinner tonight.” When Bowen opened

the office software, her transfer application pending popped up.

The afterglow outside was dazzling, he pulled down the curtains abruptly, and the office was

completely dark.

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Jolene still lowered her eyebrows, and the only sound in the room was the sound of Bowen clicking the

mouse.

After a while, Bowen said, “I have returned your transfer application, and the problem can be resolved

tonight. It’s no big deal.”

“Mr. Evert, please approve it. Flora and I have already handed over the work. In the next few days, she

will take over my job temporarily. You could call the secretarial department’s special assistant or recruit

a new one. You can.

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She was so good at pretending that even Bowen couldn’t tell whether she was being forced or sincere.

Bowen’s mouse had already moved to the agree button, but he still stopped, squinting his eyes and

looking at Jolene. “What were you going to do tonight? You could go and apologize to Karry, and

everything would be fine.”

“I have a date with my boyfriend.” Jolene raised her head and smiled heartlessly, “Mr. Evert, please

help me approve it….” She paused, “Consider it a parting gift.‘