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.
onto her. She
hindermost seat of the department
for the design department were occupied and only
designer was qualified to seat beside the director as that position was a symbol of one’s status and meant that he/she would have a voice in
what to do at the
Where should she sit?
“Florence, come here.”
called her name in a low voice while pointing at
said, “Director, I’m just a
the design of the president’s clothes and is the focus of our department today.” Madison gave her an
how could her muddled design draft be selected and how could she be eligible to be the
after hesitating
seat of the host and was listening to the reports of the top managers of other departments while
like fan girls at the moment, wishing so much that they could screw up
the reports, and then casually looked up to cast a glance at the
finally landed his gaze
are the director of the
president. I’m Madison Stewart, the director of the design
was a capable and experienced elite and was always in a black business suit with decent make-up. She could deal with various kinds of
bit nervous
on behalf of the design department.
about her profession, Madison became
Ernest keyed some words on his laptop and raised his head to look
sitting beside Madison, Ernest acted as if he hadn’t seen her like
at
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