Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 772

None of them were wearing professional attire. They were all dressed up properly and looked sharp. Ryleigh had put on her light green custom-made dress. The flower pattern on the side of her dress was life-like, and there was a string of pearls embedded in the lace of the collar.

Her shoulder-length hair was tied into a flower braid to reveal her face. She had only put on light makeup, giving her an elegant, classy, and graceful vibe.

The people waiting outside turned their heads and looked at Ryleigh, causing her to feel uncomfortable. She lowered her head and mumbled, “Do I look weird, Zee?”

Maisie patted her shoulder and replied, “Be more confident in yourself, alright?”

Ryleigh took her number and went to the side to wait for her turn. As more and more people went in for the interview, she became even more restless.

When Maisie saw her clenched fists on her lap, she thought of something and looked outside through the window. “Ryleigh, I remember you used to tell me that when you were performing on stage, you would treat the people below the stage like they were turnips and wouldn’t feel nervous. I used your method when I was interviewing in Luxella Inc.”

Ryleigh was stunned.

She turned her head to look at her and said, “It’s been so long. You still remember that?”

of people on the stage back then. I was just facing a

not say

extended her fist toward her. “This is it, Ryleigh. The time for you to make a comeback has come.” This made Ryleigh feel like she had gone back to her high school days. Every time she performed on stage, Maisie would use this hand

smile appeared on her face, and she bumped fists with Maisie. “Good luck

and called Ryleigh s name, she took

was spacious, and there were only

the center, and the

eyes lit up. They nodded in satisfaction when they saw Ryleigh’s

them a bow and greeted,” Hello, my name is Ryleigh Hill. I’m 27 this year, and I’m here to

Ryleigh’s profile, adjusted his glasses, and said, “You were a student of the orchestra

fist tight. She took a deep breath, loosened her fist, and replied,” Yes. I didn’t graduate because of an accident.” Another interviewer chimed in and asked,”

who was waiting in the hallway, paced back and forth in front of

she is

string of

head around and noticed that the incoming person was a man with a tall stature. She squinted