Chapter 2

When Marcus noticed the girl staring at him without any hesitation, he frowned slightly.

Even ignoring his position as the president of the Hartley Group, his good looks attracted many women to approach him, which made him feel annoyed.

Helena noticed this and nudged Cornelia, “What are you daydreaming about?”

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Cornelia snapped back to reality, adjusting her mood quickly, “President Hartley, nice to meet you, I’m Cornelia. I’ve been working at the Hartley Group headquarters for less than a year.”

Her self–introduction was full of power, making her stand out more than the previous two people.

“Comelia?” Marcus silently repeated the name, feeling somewhat familiar.

He looked at Cornelia again, and she didn’t stare back this time, making him feel much more comfortable, “Let her stay.”

Helena agreed and then led the three out of the office, “Cornelia, go move your stuff to the special assistant’s office.”

“Alright.” Cornelia returned to her desk, starting to pack her personal belongings.

Working alongside the president meant their salaries would at least double. All three of them were the winners of a series of selection rounds, all wanting this promotion.

But the good promotion ultimately fell on Cornelia, the one with the least experience, which made the other two somewhat dissatisfied. However, Yolanda soon realized this wasn’t right. Cornelia’s abilities were well known, and they couldn’t deny her skills just because she was young and inexperienced.

She smiled and gave Cornelia a hug, “Cornelia, congratulations!”

Cornelia replied, “Thank you!”

just strong

out to refute would seem guilty. He thought Cornelia couldn’t do anything about his

eyes cold, “Eden, do

the implications and his face turned

chimed in, “Eden, seeing a woman more outstanding than you

there now.” Cornelia gave Yolanda a grateful

Helena watched her for a moment, “President Hartley chose you today, but

voice somewhat serious, “Remember, President Hartley really dislikes subordinates with ulterior motives. Don’t ruin your own

in the media, and the public didn’t know what he looked like. But for many years in a row, he

saying so wouldn’t necessarily be believed. She thought

said, “Thank you for the reminder, I’ll

softened her gaze, “I’ll hand

president’s secretariat was numerous, but only two special assistants

like his private assistant,

personal preferences, habits, taboos, etc. were essential for the president’s secretary, and Cornelia had

so

Cornelia made a cup of iced Americano and knocked on the president’s office door. A deep and pleasant male voice came from inside,

entered and saw Marcus sitting

left, “President Hartley,

minutes.”

Chapter 21

his head, accurately picking up the coffee and taking a

minutes later, the other special assistant Ben and

Cornelia prepared the materials the president needed. Marcus rarely spoke, mostly just listening to his subordinates and the other party. Occasionally he’d interject,

in his gaze,

in sync at the meeting that even Ben

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