A Moment in Destiny

"I agree to marry him!" Sylvie put the box into her bag, smiled, and continued to eat, "Don't ask. Ryan, don't worry about me!"

"I knew you got married so late because I didn't concern about you!"

"Have lunch. You are not hungry?" Sylvie changed the topic and didn't want to talk about Marley.

Although she was very hungry, Sylvie became full soon. She was thinking about the analysis report, because she was afraid that Marley would make trouble for her. Sylvie wanted to go back to the company, so Ryan could only take her to the company. Sylvie went out of the car and said, "Ryan,

I'm busy these days. I will set about design drawings!"

"You can do it as you please. I don't want to force you to work. Although I want your drawings very much, I hope you are in good health. You should remember that you're not alone. If you are in a bad mood or feel aggrieved, just come to me!"

"Alright, I am fine now!" Sylvie smiled.

Ryan sighed and thought that Sylvie had learned to lie to him! She looked tired but pretended to be relaxed. He did not nail her lie. He just nodded with a smile and saw her off.

"I'm going. Get to your work!" Sylvie waved her hands and ran towards the building. She had only ten minutes left and didn't want to be late.

However, when she arrived at the top floor, she was still late. She spent some time waiting for the elevator, so she was late. When she was about to sit down, she heard Marley's call.

"Secretary Sylvie, come in!" It was clear that Marley came from outside.

"Yes!" Sylvie followed him into the president's office uneasily.

"Mr Hughes!"

"You're late!" He said in a cold voice.

Sylvie listened to Marley's criticism respectfully without saying a word.

"Secretary Sylvie, you should get here on time!" Marley sat on the office chair and threw her a sharp gaze as if he could read her soul.

Sylvie could only look at him. She didn't know how to face Marley after what happened last night. But she calmed down quickly. He was her boss and she was her secretary. She didn't want the private affairs affect her job. She was late, so it was reasonable that he criticized her. She didn't want to flinch. "Mr Hughes, it's my fault. You can deduct my bonus!"

Marley looked at her with a gloomy expression and said, "You made the mistake for the first time. I don't want you to make the same mistakes again. When can you give me the analysis report?"

Sylvie was stunned and answered honestly, "I haven't finished it yet!"

can I

"Tomorrow!" Sylvie answered.

so low." Marley said in

so many documents. I think you are too harsh on me. I really

even find an excuse.

the documents. She also needed to make an accurate analysis. How could she finish it within three

glanced at her and picked up the phone. "Secretary

the door and entered. "Mr Hughes, may I

Secretary Sylvie this morning and do

paused for a moment and nodded firmly,

gaze at Sylvie. "Secretary Sylvie, you and Secretary Hill go out together. Both of you do an analysis and

Marley so

Hill threw a sympathetic and disdainful gaze at Sylvie, "Secretary Sylvie, our boss is very strict. If you are

smiled reluctantly, went back to her position and buried herself in reading the documents.

Three hours later.

of documents and turned

was still at work, unaware that three

was a capable secretary. Sylvie couldn't be compared with Secretary Hill. They were

Sylvie. "Secretary Sylvie, it's time

looked up. She did not finish and nodded. "Thank you,

Marley read the

Mr Hughes. Do you have any other

"Let Secretary Sylvie print out her unfinished report. I want

Secretary Hill nodded and turned around to come out. She was puzzled about why Mr Hughes

out her unfinished report, stored

honestly and passed her report to him. She was at

looked at Marley and Sylvie, but did not

squinted and fixed his gaze on her bewildered face.

There were strengths and weaknesses on it. The report was very detailed. The text was very correct. She pointed out the deficiency

flashed across his eyes, but no one noticed it because he lowered his head.

for his criticism, it was very silent

didn't hurry to talk

looked up and saw Marley's dark