Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 15 I’m Not Scared of You Since I Have Nothing to Lose

The interview began with a written test, followed by a face-to-face interview.

Chloe excelled in the written test and submitted her paper confidently. As she was leaving, she noticed that there were many blanks on Melody’s test paper. However, Melody was calmly admiring her freshly painted nails and showed no signs of concern.

Suddenly, Chloe had a feeling that passing the interview would be an uphill battle for her.

Sure enough, when the results of the written test were announced, Chloe had not been selected and had received the lowest score among all the candidates.

“This is impossible. I couldn’t have scored so low!” Chloe confronted the interviewer. “I want to see my test paper and I want to know a clear explanation of where points were deducted.”

The interviewer, William Grace, stood up and arrogantly replied, “Each interviewer has their own criteria, but one thing is consistent: low scores represent failure. Please don’t make a scene and leave immediately. Our time is valuable and we cannot afford to waste it on you.”

“I’m only asking for fairness. Your time may be valuable but so is mine. I won’t let this go without a proper explanation,” Chloe insisted, standing tall and facing William’s gaze firmly.

smiled gleefully, anticipating the drama that was about to unfold and recording the whole

the same one who marked her test paper. If he had given her a valid

in Estre and had passed the C2 language test.

she might not have been selected for the interview, giving her the lowest score was pure humiliation. Chloe could not understand why this interviewer was targeting her. She did not

could embarrass her like this?

make a big deal out of this. She refused to believe

something she should not. He quickly changed the subject and yelled for security to remove her from the premises. “She’s disrupting

was much more forceful than the ones at Artron. Despite Chloe’s attempts to avoid him, she was

taking in sharp breaths of air through her teeth. She looked at the crumpled resume in her hand, feeling both aggrieved and angry. In a fit of pique, she balled it up and threw it in the trash can, but it missed

anymore. She had read news reports about well-known corporations bullying new employees but shrugged it off as nonsense. She always believed they were in a civilized society now and such

this way, she would not have bothered staying up late preparing for the interview. She checked her wounds and found that the scrape on her ankle was particularly

was also waiting at the zebra crossing with

was taken aback, the frustration on

tripped and