There was a round of applause when they walked into the meeting room.
Ivan sat down on the host's seat while Jennifer and Finnley sat down on the chairs around another table next to him.
Jennifer was properly dressed today in a gray suit, looking professional and mature.
Some people were judging her inside, thinking that she was just an empty vase who had no brain but beauty.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt the gate, Mya hurriedly got out of the taxi and rushed into the building.
She ran all the way to the elevator and pressed the button.
“Damn it! Finney didn’t call me up!” She forgot to set an alarm last night, the meeting must have begun already.
Today, she wore a denim coat, with her hair braided into several small braids and tied into a high ponytail.
The elevator arrived, after several employees walked out of it, she went quickly in. As the door was about to close, two female clerks rushed in, and they pressed the buttons.
The door was closed, and the elevator began to go up.
"Have you heard it?” A female employee asked the other mysteriously," Ms. Brooks will officially take office as the vice president today.” "She's not even 30." Another female staff looked disgusted. “Ms. Collins hasn't been here and so hasn't she, but the company has been running well, hasn't it?" “You mean she only has a job title?” “I wonder what she got that has made Mr. Marsh fall for her.” “She gave birth to two children of Mr. Marsh's seven year ago. She's no simple woman.” Mya couldn't stand it anymore. She glanced at their name tags and remembered their names and the departments they worked in without saying a word.
Soon, they arrived at their floor and left.
Mya memorized it.
The elevator kept going up.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen it arrived, she walked out and walked towards the VP's office.
Although it was her first day working here, she had long known that the VP's office was right next to the president's office.
When Mya rushed into the office, Linda was sitting in the chair and organizing the files. She looked over.
She watched Mya walk in and noticed the shoes on her feet which were in different colors.
The girl from the bakery? Who lived with Finnley? It was the third time Linda had seen the shoes. Her heart skipped a beat.
She stood up slowly and tried to calm down. "Hello, who are you looking for?” Mya walked to her and politely stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is Mya.” Mya? Linda suddenly thought of the sketches she had seen in Finnley’s drawer. Was it her? Seeing that she looked a bit absent-minded, Mya looked at her with a frown, “Are you Linda?” “You have heard of me?” Linda was stunned, looking into her eyes.
“I've heard Ivan mention you before,” Mya looked around and asked, “Should | use that desk?” She pointed at the vacant desk in the office. “I'm the new VP's assistant, nice to meet you!” Ivan? Linda was shocked. She called Ivan's name? “Yes. That will be your desk.” Linda felt uneasy somehow and tried to recall the woman's voice she had heard in Finnley’s place the other day. It seemed it was her.
Mya had turned around and sat down at her desk. She asked casually. “What do you usually have to do here? Is your work here busy?” “It's okay. Sometimes it gets busy,” Linda replied, “Well, our job is mainly walking around the offices and departments to deliver files. Sometimes we have to do some reports and sheets as well as receiving important clients.” mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLII0fiflO& 1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWL1i10fif10&1 mmMwWLIiI0fiflO&1