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.

your work efficiency is so low." Marley said

paused and retorted, "I need to read so many documents. I think you are

have no ability and even find an excuse. The secretaries outside

the documents. She also

seem to have a problem." Marley glanced at her and picked up the phone.

the door and entered. "Mr Hughes, may I

morning and do an analysis within three

a moment and

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

answer Marley so firmly. Sylvie could only nod. She sighed and comforted

gaze at Sylvie, "Secretary Sylvie, our boss is very strict. If you are not capable enough,

Sylvie smiled reluctantly, went back to her position and buried herself in reading

Three hours later.

of documents and turned

at work, unaware that three hours

with sympathy and understood very well that Secretary Hill was a capable secretary. Sylvie couldn't be compared with Secretary Hill. They were afraid that Sylvie would lose and was puzzled about what

Sylvie. "Secretary Sylvie, it's

She did not finish and nodded. "Thank you, I

read the analysis, he

Hughes. Do you have any other

"Let Secretary Sylvie print out her unfinished

come out. She was puzzled about why Mr Hughes let them do the analysis at the

notice, Sylvie printed out her unfinished report, stored it and went into the office. Just

Sylvie said honestly and passed her report to him. She was at a loss and

Marley and Sylvie,

fixed his gaze on her bewildered face. He did not speak, but read the

very correct. She pointed out the deficiency in very professional language. Compared with Secretary Hill's report, Sylvie's was clear and detailed, but

hint of astonishment flashed across his eyes, but no one noticed it because he

waiting for his criticism, it was very silent in the

phone and didn't hurry to talk

raised his head. Sylvie subconsciously looked up and saw Marley's dark eyes. She could feel his sharp