Natalie paused for a second.

A moment later, she grinned and patted Linda on the shoulder good-humoredly. "I don't even know what our president looks like. How am I supposed to remember him?"

At this point, she suddenly became a little curious and asked, "By the way, they all say that Mr. Whitlock is very handsome, is that true?"

Linda looked at Natalie's curious look of innocence and sighed in her heart.

Why couldn't Natalie remember anything?

Why didn't Mr. Simpson let her tell Natalie about the past?

"He is very fine," Linda affirmed and nodded heavily.

"How attractive then?" Natalie was even more curious. "Is he as good-looking as an actor?"

Hearing Natalie's words, Linda couldn't help but snort out loud. "Natalie, if Mr. Whitlock were to enter the entertainment industry, I'm afraid those actor's entire fanbase will crumble to dust. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Natalie's eyes lit up. "Then I'll see if the president comes this time or not,"

She also wanted to see what Mr. Whitlock, who was rumored to be exceptionally gorgeous, really looked like.

Linda also didn't know.

Tobias hasn't been in the office for a long time. No one knew where he was now.

"By the way, have you got your gown?" Linda changed the topic.

Natalie shook her head.

"Then hurry up and get ready." Linda reminded Natalie, "By the way, at the annual dinner, everyone will wear something branded. Natalie, you have to prepare well."

"What kind of brands?"

"You know, Dior, Chanel and so on."

YS Group offered the highest wages in the industry. Most of the employees who worked here had a great livelihood. On occasions like the annual dinner, there was always a lot of not-so-secret comparing and competition.

After work, Natalie went dress-shopping.

When she saw the

were

was it so

she hadn't even received her paycheck yet. Even if she did, she couldn't afford to buy something

the boutique, she

colleagues were the ones Natalie met when she first joined the company. She overheard their sarcastic remarks

and neither did they like

they had been colleagues for more than half

the same department. Natalie still forced

The long-haired woman, Lanny asked on purpose. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on

could answer, another colleague named Doris added, "Seems like it. But it

the same sense of being better than everyone else. Before Natalie spoke, Lanny looked at Natalie with mocking sympathy. "Natalie, I get it. Someone unfortunate like you can't afford

Natalie was speechless.

"You're right. I can't."

Lanny tucked her hair and smirked. The smugness on her face could not be described

still go to work? I should be a rich

Doris didn't even have time

gone far

Natalie was being sarcastic.

herself, "Why not just

that you could only wear once a

that

and it was an

the bathroom, Yvonne let out a delightful squeal. It fitted Natalie perfectly. She looked ethereal, elegant, and delicate, like a

about to attend, but in the end I didn't even go. I thought it was a huge waste,

dress code for tomorrow's annual dinner now. All was left to do was

morning, when she went to work, Remington was still

you thought about resigning?" It was the third time that he

resign

"I'll have

care of you," Remington's

Natalie's heart

good to the ears, plus

why she couldn't have that kind

didn't view him as a partner prospect. The feeling she

her, to the point

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