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.

Dior. When she saw the

God, were they

it

hadn't even received her paycheck yet. Even if she did, she couldn't

came out of the boutique, she happened to

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

did not like them, and neither did they like

been colleagues for more than

after all, they were in the same department. Natalie

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like it. But it

of them were the kind of people who wore exquisite makeup and liked to dress up and both had 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

Natalie was speechless.

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

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

can afford such expensive clothes, why should I still go to work? I should be a rich woman and just stay at home. Don't you

and Doris didn't even have time to

far away,

Natalie was being sarcastic.

not just

dress that you could only wear once a year for the annual dinner, and for

she didn't expect that there

and it was an expensive

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

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

for tomorrow's annual dinner now. All was left

work, Remington was still waiting downstairs

was the third

to resign since he knew

have

care of you," Remington's piercing gaze fell on

heart missed

still sounded good to the ears, plus it was matched

didn't know why she couldn't have that kind of feeling for

partner prospect.

really nice to her, to the point even she desired to try

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