Chapter 48 Home Delivery

Jean spent considerable time preparing herself mentally for what she was about to do. She pulled out her smartphone and logged onto the official MON & Co. website to locate Ms. Weller’s contact number.

This is her last-ditch effort. Calling Ms. Weller at the spur of the moment could backfire on her.

As a result, her future state in MON & Co. will be considerably more challenging.

But after some thought, she decided to bet with those odds.

The person on the other line picked up the call, and there was a sound of water in the background. “Who’s this?” drawled the recipient.

“Good evening, Ms. Weller. I didn’t mean to interrupt your time, but I’m the new intern in the company and…”

“Luminance Villa. Room 305. You have fifteen minutes,” interrupted the woman. She hung up before Jean had any time to process what had happened.

When it finally clicked, Jean was out the door. She hailed a cab —no short of a miracle.

A group of front desk personnel gathered over the scene.

“She’s a real lunatic, isn’t she? Who on god’s green earth works this hard under Ms. Weller?”

“By the way, Ms. Weller didn’t show up at the company today. She must be out having dinner with the golden boys,” said an employee. “Jean isn’t hard on the eyes, so she probably couldn’t resist tonight.”

“Someone might just take her place.”

The personnel who introduced Jean to the members added, “Let’s see how long that optimism lasts in that girl.”

Jean arrived at Room 305 of Luminance Villa —just within fifteen minutes.

Bursts of laughter and the sound of collided wine glasses were the first things Jean heard.

She hesitated. Am I late? Barely.

But intruding into a party will undoubtedly destroy the atmosphere inside. Her presence would be invasive.

Two waiters caught Jean’s eye as they walked over with dinner plates.

lounge was intoxicated with the smell of wine. In the middle of the room, a woman with short hair was draped onto an armchair. Her

her, the rest of the people in that room were men. Each one was

moved stealthily towards a spot on the table where a bottle

while the

suit. But what interested her was the woman beside them

Monica Weller, one of MON & Co.’s lead designers if Jean had it

a complete mess. Monica was

Jean’s attention, not that tabloid

talents wouldn’t divulge herself in such a

was what

was burning out. Jean swiftly put

aback. She lifted an eyebrow and gave

“Jean Eyer?”

Weller,” she

She smiled

instructions. Without anyone noticing, the others kept

atmosphere at the wine party was then interrupted when Monica raised her wine glass for a

someone to you

has a great vision for choosing applicants. Miss Luna

“Yeah, come! Let’s toast.”

with a glass of red

flattery to keep the party going. Jean however had no choice but to go along with

of wine, Monica confessed that she was dizzy and ordered Jean to help

her body on Jean as they walked to the door. Jean

her handphone to hail a cab for

have gum if

expected of interns from large

her shawl around her body and looked at Jean

Co.?” she asked. There was no hint

answered frankly, “I need the work

like what the rumors say.

meaning behind her words before the driver

Jean a key to an

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