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.”

moment, the crowds

by making a grand appearance in that beautiful dress and becoming the winner of the lucky

the crowd went wild, the host once

the guests got too

the host was just

a signal and said,

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

that, she left

the wish would come

was the

into silence as Lesley walked onto the stage. They knew the senior editor was not someone they should

good thing to have a senior editor who had a

aura, Lesley grabbed the serrated

time, the crowd dared not to cheer. Lesley cast her eyes impassively over the whole lot before she walked down the

nor was she belittling the employees. It was just that

“Maleficent” though they dared only call that behind her

cheerfully, “Now, it’s time for us to have

including the host himself, got excited when they could finally have fun after

gathered around and engaged themselves in party