As soon as Claire stepped out of her office and spotted Jenny standing near the entrance, talking loudly on her phone, she walked up to her. "Excuse me," Claire said politely, "could you please keep your voice down? You're disturbing the peace of the office." Jenny, engrossed in her phone convers
Jenny's head was held high as if she had already secured the secretary position she was applying for. The other candidates glanced at her, some with curiosity, others with irritation, but Jenny didn’t care. She was convinced that the job was hers, even though the final interview hadn’t even take
"Jenny Noel," a voice called. Jenny's heart raced as she heard her name being called first for the interview. The blush of excitement spread across her face, and she couldn’t help but smile. This was exactly what she had been hoping for. All her efforts—particularly the large bribe she’d slippe
The man announced over the intercom that the president had finally selected his new secretary from the final four candidates. Upon hearing this, Jenny practically leapt out of her chair with a wide grin. Her mind raced with anticipation. She was certain that her name would be called any moment now
Adrian had come into the HR manager's office when she was preparing Jenny's termination letter, but because of his schedule, he hadn't given it any attention. Miss Pepple had watched Jenny's misbehaviour before the interview through the CCTV camera. Adrian seeing Jenny reminded him of the letter
As Jenny stormed out of the HR office, frustration simmered beneath her composed exterior. She clenched her fists. She couldn’t believe that the HR manager had actually bent the company’s rules to favour Adrian. But as furious as she was at HR, her anger toward Adrian ran even deeper. He’d int
Jean stood up, chuckling to himself. "Look, you can say what you want," Jean began, "That bastard, Adrian, may be a loser, a pauper, maybe even a dumbskull. Sure, all of that may be true.” He looked around, his expression shifting to something almost thoughtful. “But one thing is certain: the f
Adrian steadied himself, his gaze hardened as he got up and faced the five huge, burly men who had ambushed him. They smirked, thinking they had the upper hand, but Adrian was far from intimidated. In a flash, he launched forward, moving with a speed and precision that stunned his attackers. Wi