Actually, it's not like that.Even though my parents spoiled me growing up, they always taught me to avoid causing trouble for others whenever possible. So, when I refuse help, it's not just because I want to be polite; I simply don't want to inconvenience anyone.Of course, with people like Wendy, who I'm close to, I might act a bit spoiled.Wendy asked me, "What will you do if you don't pass the interview? Will you take a break?""Do I look like someone who gives up easily? If I don't pass, I'll just keep searching!""You're a rich girl, you don't need to work. Once you sell that house, the money you have will be enough for you to live comfortably. Why put yourself through the grind?" Wendy sighed. "Capitalists are heartless vampires, they'll squeeze every last drop out of you!""Wendy, you're the daughter of Johnsonville's richest family, and you're working hard. Are you really advising me not to work?" I couldn't help but laugh. "Wendy, that's ridiculous.""That's different!
At that moment, I felt weird, as if Luke and I belonged to two different worlds."Do you think Mr. Walker is single? I overheard some people from JL Capital talking while getting coffee. They mentioned that even his dog is male. Is he just very disciplined, or does he not like women?""Come on, with his looks, even if he liked men, I'd still ship that couple!""Yeah, he's cool and handsome! Such a perfect image!""If JL Capital's work wasn't so different from mine, I would apply there just to be around him!" The girl with long hair stared at Luke's back, her eyes shining."Forget it. Handsome and wealthy guys like him are rare. We mere mortals can only admire them from afar," another girl sighed. "I wonder what kind of woman a god-like man like him would be interested in?""Who knows? Definitely not someone as ordinary as us!""True! Just getting to see him every day is a perk of working here!""Let's go, it's time to clock in!"I couldn't help but smile. It turns out that the
Upon seeing the excitement on the HR lady's face and the same enthusiasm in the passerby downstairs when they mentioned Luke, I suddenly felt the urge to send him a message: "Mr. Walker, please manage your overwhelming charm! Look at how many girls you've unknowingly enchanted! If they all start looking for boyfriends based on your standards, won't they be lonely forever? You're really causing trouble!"With a smile, I said, "Alright, I'll do my best to get to the final round and meet the legendary Mr. Walker, the most handsome man in the universe!"To my surprise, there wasn't much waiting involved in the interview process. I had barely taken a seat in the conference room when the interviewers walked in. Contrary to my expectations of a serious atmosphere, the interview was relaxed and conversational.I answered questions as they came without putting on a facade. They seemed more interested in my language skills. I introduced myself and answered questions in three languages. They d
"A cursed fate is still fate, isn't it?" Cindy's cold eyes bore into mine.I met her gaze calmly, searching her face for traces of my father—though I hated to admit it, her eyes did resemble his."Ms. Lansworth, maybe Max has been giving you a lot of false information these past few years," I said with a light, playful tone. "I may be good-natured, but that doesn't mean I don't have a temper!"Cindy sneered, "Jen, some things don't disappear just because you refuse to acknowledge them!""Are you asking me to admit that you're a bastard from my father's affair?" I retorted, trying to disgust her. "You're not bothered by the term 'illegitimate child,' and neither is the Lansworth family?"Cindy pressed her lips together in anger, glaring at me. "Are you threatening me?""You can interpret it that way," I replied coldly. "You better not mess with me. Got it?""Why are you so arrogant?" Cindy crossed her arms and looked at me disdainfully. "Do you think saying a few bad things about
Wendy approached me, her eyes filled with concern. "Am I too late? Did she offend you?"I shook my head. "No, you're just in time."Sharon timidly tugged on Cindy's sleeve, her voice pleading. "Cindy, let's go. Everyone's watching. Don't argue with them. I've seen how tough her friend is."Cindy angrily shook Sharon off. "What are you afraid of? Why should we leave? She's the one who should go!"Sharon attempted to speak but stopped herself."You want Jen to leave? Who do you think you are?" Wendy shot a disdainful look at Cindy. "Do you think you can make her give up her seat?"Before Cindy could respond, Wendy raised her hand. "Manager, over here!"As soon as she spoke, the restaurant manager rushed over, politely asking, "Ms. Smith, how can I assist you?"Wendy appeared displeased. "When did this place lower its standards? We cater to high-end clientele. Explain to me why we're allowing unruly individuals in here, disturbing other guests. Are you tired of your job?"The man
This was my second encounter with Sharon, and my initial impression of her was not negative.I remembered the last time when she tried to dissuade Cindy from breaking up a family, warning her not to hurt the unsuspecting wife - that was me.I believed that Sharon had decent values.However, I couldn't understand why someone like her would associate with Cindy, knowing all the immoral things that Cindy had done and not being repulsed by them - that's what a true friend is.Curious, I asked Sharon, "Why are you defending her? You know how much resentment exists between us. I wish nothing more than for her to suffer."Wendy chimed in coldly, "Exactly! It would be better for her to be beaten to death by her own family than to be killed by someone from the outside. She's getting off easy."Sharon bit her lip and looked at me timidly. "I know you hate Cindy, but I think you're not a bad person, Ms. Middleton. Cindy has done wrong and hurt you, but she has had a difficult life and her h
I was taken aback for a moment, wondering why they needed me.Luke’s assistant, Calvin, called my name twice over the phone, snapping me out of my daze. I hazily agreed.Calvin said the car was already waiting for me downstairs.I quickly packed my bag, grabbed my laptop, and hurried down.At the building's entrance, a white sedan was waiting. Calvin was in the front passenger seat, so I had to sit in the back, and the only available seat was next to Luke.Pretending not to know him, I greeted him casually.Luke just acknowledged with a grunt, then told the driver to go, and we headed to MindTech.During the ride, Calvin reminded me to review the materials quickly, so I could respond better during the meeting. Otherwise, I might not understand some of the key terms related to automotive parts.I immediately started going through the documents—honestly, I had neglected my studies for two years. Even though my language skills were still there, encountering a flood of specialized terms ga
Calvin's voice came through urgently over the phone. "I wanted to go myself, but my wife just went into surgery, and I can't leave. Ms. Middleton, your place is only a few minutes from Mr. Walker's. Could you please check on him and bring some medicine?"Without hesitation, I replied, "Of course, I'll head over now. You stay with your wife at the hospital."Calvin sounded relieved. "Thank you so much, Ms. Middleton!""No problem at all."He added, "Oh, and Ms. Middleton, Mr. Walker is allergic to penicillin. If you need to take him to the hospital, make sure to inform the doctors."When Calvin mentioned Luke's penicillin allergy, I froze for a moment, recalling an incident from many years ago. A face from that time came to mind, although it was now a hazy memory.I remembered my mom and I rushing someone to the hospital, unaware of his allergy. After he was given penicillin, he broke out in hives and struggled to breathe, nearly suffocating. Thankfully, I was by his side and quic