Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 417 She Waited for Six Hours

But it was different in Vaste.

Summer was known for her astute analysis ever since she joined the company, especially in matters concerning Russell Group. Her research was always the best and the most accurate.

Usually, an outstanding woman like her would be proud and even arrogant.

However, Summer always kept a low profile whether in Vaste or outside. She avoided getting into disputes.

Furthermore, Summer had an old-fashioned habit. She would only write with carbon pencils and write fast with neat handwriting. It was perfect and flawless, like her.

The city lights came on, illuminating the gorgeous night scenery. Summer stayed back in the office alone to work overtime. One could hear the restless scratching noises of the pencil on

paper.

Suddenly, she heard the door open and close and gathered the courage to stand up.

The supervisor had just finished work. He smiled upon seeing her. “Summer, it’s great that you’re hardworking but don’t overwork yourself. You should go home soon.”

she said, “I… I would like to discuss something

you.”

“Oh? Sure.”

company is given a chance to interview Dexter. I wish to compete for the

considering whom to send for the interview and had a senior reporter in mind.

sense not to send a staff who had just joined them. It would

the press conference. I believe I’ve done well. Honestly, I wish to rise in the ranks. I hope you can give me this chance, and I assure you that I will do well

considered in silence

encountered many ambitious subordinates throughout his career, but Summer was

Waited for Six

first to be this frank about

her hands nervously.

supervisor answered, “Sure.”

prompted her to smile in

previous press conference. Second, I admire your courage. However, you will be penalized if you fail to complete the task properly.”

smiled. “Don’t worry. I

to show up at the appointed

important than the interview. It was still ongoing during the appointed interview time.

sat in Russell Group’s reception room. Her cup of black coffee had turned cold. It was already late. An assistant from the secretaries’ office came over a few times to inform