My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 17: Sense of Distance
When Flores was about to clock in after arriving at the company, she was a bit dumbfounded when she saw the time.
It was exactly 9:10.
She had been walking slowly just now so as not to come across Ernest in the company. Nonetheless, she didn’t pay attention to the time and was late for 10 minutes!
Oh gosh!
She had an important meeting today and all staff of the company were supposed be present in the meeting.
Having no time to report for duty to the design department, she directly rushed towards the meeting hall.
It was held in a meeting hall that could accommodate thousands of audience and meetings held here were all important ones. Right at this moment, hundreds of attendees all fixated their eyes on Florence with scrutiny and dissatisfaction in their gazes.
Florence stood at the door with the documents in her arms awkwardly.
“Sorry for being late.”
After finishing the words, she surprisingly found Ernest who was sitting on the seat of host. He was the presider of today’s meeting?
She became more embarrassed all of a sudden. It was the first meeting presided over by the company’s new president, yet she was late under everyone’s nose.
Ernest was sitting there gracefully and was exuding a noble and aloof aura.
He said blandly without even throwing a glance at Florence, “Come in.”
His tone was indifferent and alienating as if Florence was just an unimportant stranger to him.
a while and a weird feeling inexplicitly crept up onto her. She
on the hindermost
were
qualified to seat beside the director as that position was a symbol of one’s status and meant that he/she would
not knowing what to do at the
Where should she sit?
“Florence, come here.”
a low
over stooping and said, “Director, I’m just a
for you as you’re responsible for the design of the president’s clothes and is
how could her muddled design draft be
finally sat down after
at the man who was sitting in the seat of the host and was listening to the reports of the top managers of other
girls at the moment, wishing so much that they could screw up with him
reports, and then casually looked up to
around and finally landed his
director of
president. I’m Madison Stewart, the director
always in a black business suit with decent make-up. She could deal with various kinds of matters,
a bit nervous in the face of
will do a report on behalf of the design department.
Madison became more and more
and raised his head to look at Madison from time to time. Nonetheless,
as if he hadn’t seen her like she was
on her chair quietly and gently flicked through the documents at her hand as she simply regarded
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