When There Is Nothing Left But Love

All the employers held their breath as the host reached his hand into the lucky draw box.

Everyone was excited, except Vivian and Paris.

The former was unperturbed as she didn’t believe she would be the winner; the latter was simply unconcerned about the prize.

The host drew a number tag from the box and announced the employer ID, “1220.”

The sound of people sighing ensued.

Seeing that no one came forward, the host asked, “Who has the employer ID 1220?”

Hearing that, Vivian curled her lips into a smile. Lucky me.

She made her way onto the stage under the crowd’s envious stare.

Although she didn’t believe that the company was capable of granting her wish, she placated a pleasant smile nevertheless.

The way she behaved on the stage in front of her colleagues and superiors represented her attitude toward the company.

“Please be quiet, everyone.” The host raised his hand to get the hall to quiet down. “Now, it’s time for Vivian, our lucky winner, to make a wish.”

next moment, the crowds cheered Vivian

appearance in

crowd went wild, the host once again called out, “Silence,

still a lot of activities to come. If the

was just worrying over

a signal and said,

Standing before the lit-up candles, she murmured a few words under her breath with her eyes closed and

she left the

come true, Vivian would always be

it was

the stage. They

a senior editor who had

aura, Lesley grabbed the serrated knife and cut

not to cheer. Lesley cast her eyes impassively over the whole lot before she walked

she belittling the employees. It was just that she had

employees nicknamed her “Maleficent” though they dared

“Now, it’s time for us to have fun! Let

the employees, including the host himself, got excited when

and engaged