Chapter 200 You Aren't Even Willing to Smile at Me

Amanda was quite beautiful. She was especially so with makeup which made her facial features clearly-outlined.

In front of her, I couldn't help but feel a little self-abased.

I subconsciously covered my face with my hands and shook my head.

Amanda smiled and said, "I am Mr. Cowell's newly hired secretary. My name is Amanda." She reached out to me and said politely, "Hello, Mrs. President."

When she called me Mrs. President, she emphasized it..

I shook her hand with one hand and covered my face with the other.

Amanda said coldly with her arms crossed in front of her chest, "I wonder why Mr. Cowell takes a fancy to you? You're just an ugly woman with a distorted face."

Although the incident yesterday made me feel a little diffident about my face, I didn't flinch at all in the face of Amanda's provocation. I leaned against the sofa, put my hand down, and said faintly, "You are so beautiful. And you have a good body figure. What's the use of these