My Flirtacious Husband

Before long, Johanna continued, “Since I’m the chosen one among the candidates, it means I have the potential to be a great secretary. I can’t give up just like that! Can you imagine how I can stay by your side while earning money to pay you back? How amazing is that! Genev, do you know how pathetic I am? I barely have any friends after going overseas. Everyone has different practices, so we can never be on the same page. But after my return, I couldn’t get in touch with my old classmates anymore. For the past month, apart from looking for a job and drawing design drafts, I have been a couch potato watching dramas and playing games at home. My life has been really plain and boring. Genev, you have to keep me here. I promise I’ll be able to take up the workload of three secretaries!”

She was so talkative it did not seem like there was a need for her to take a breather as words kept pouring out of her mouth. Watching her chatty self-reminded Genevieve of Patrick.

If the two of them get together beside me, I’m sure it’ll be torture for my eardrums.

“Genev…”

While Johanna was about to continue blabbering, Genevieve hurriedly stopped her. “I’ve hired you, and I won’t chase you away. But for now, let my ears take a breather first.”

“Oh.” Johanna lifted her fingers to touch her lips and immediately stopped chatting.

As Central Group was a big corporation with many departments, it would take at least four to five hours for Johanna to finish touring every level. As such, Genevieve only took her to places that she might commonly visit in the future, including the recreational areas and the cafeteria.

It was about lunchtime when they arrived at the cafeteria. And so, Genevieve took Johanna to grab some lunch.

politely greeted

was, of course,

and delicate, making her look just like a

was curious about Johanna’s identity, the latter walked up to them and

and silky

spring collection is going for simplistic looks. But isn’t

had been overly engrossed with the work messages in the

it was her turn to order, she put away her phone and turned around to ask Johanna what she wanted to eat, only

Good Lord.

table next to the window. Around her were several female colleagues, and they were chatting about fashion-related topics. Even

she claims she has social anxiety disorder? She’s totally a

and walked over to where Genevieve was sitting, she proudly swung her phone in front of the latter and claimed, “I’ve joined every gossip chat of

not know what else to say

get familiarized with the work. On the other hand,