Chapter 17 The President Is So Handsome

Erin’s heart skipped a beat upon hearing that she was in trouble with the director again. She could already guess that this was about the image retouchings.

In the director’s office, Caleb was sitting in front of his monitor replying to emails. He raised his head to look at Erin and asked in a cool voice, “Do you know why you’re here?”

Erin nodded. “Yes.”

“What do you know then?”

“I know that if I’m ever sick, I need to take a leave in advance and settle my work before that,” she said sincerely.

Caleb stopped typing. He leaned back into his chair and said coldly, “I don’t think you understand. Your irresponsibility has hindered the progress of the other designers! This has nothing to do with whether you were sick. You must always finish your work because the clients don’t care about your personal problems. They only want to see results! Unless you’ve died or you’ve quit working at Frost Corporations, any other explanation is just an excuse! Do you understand?”

Erin was pale; she could never imagine that such a renowned company could be so ruthless.

However, this was the way things were at the company, so she answered, “I understand.”

“Get out and do your work. I don’t care how long it takes you or if it means you have to work overtime. The tasks assigned to you must be completed on the same day!” Caleb looked away and continued with his work.

Erin left the office after promising one last time that she understood him. She was still feeling light-headed and should’ve been recovering at home, but she had no choice now. She had just returned to her seat when Mr. Jones announced in the open concept office, “Just a reminder to be punctual for the afternoon meeting later.”

The designers all started working on another busy day.

Erin turned on her Apple monitor. Frost Corporation provided their designers with technological facilities of the highest quality. Rumor had it that Frost Corporation had the employees of their computer manufacturers personally come over to set up the computers. Even Erin, who was currently only responsible for retouching images and running errands, was using top-of-the-line equipment. The reasoning behind this was to standardize the quality and color of all the designers’ work, reflecting their professionalism.

images; it was a skill

simple sandwich, she continued with her work. Finally, she finished all ten of

message. “Good evening. The ten images have been

about half an hour, the designer replied, “Just watch out next

seen the images that she’d retouched, and since the

her more work, but surprisingly,

bought some cold medicine, which made her drowsy.

to

a striking blue chiffon dress. Smiling, she said, “Erin, do you have anything to do

I think I’m going to go home to rest. I’ve caught a

sick? Why did you even come to

had unfinished work here.” Erin wore a helpless

“Oh my, you really don’t look so

and walked into

different floors were also in the elevator, and Erin stood expressionless in a

coffee. My goodness, I’ve worked in the company for two years, and this was the first time I’ve ever

it? Was he

was even better looking than the actors on screen. Not even the younger actors can compare! He’s the most attractive man I’ve ever met

you serious? Is

any interviews. Otherwise, he would go viral on the

meet the president. I’m so jealous;

after a while. Right now, all she wanted was to lie down and sleep. She was completely uninterested in the idea of

the first floor, Erin’s phone rang in her

immediately shaken from her drowsy state. It was just like a traffic light—once the

and avoided the crowd of workers getting off work. She walked to the entrance of the staircase and checked her phone. The message read, “Come to the president’s office and

she’d already gotten off work,

the thought of those images made her dial down her

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