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 price, she walked out

God, were they

it

even received her paycheck yet. Even

out of the boutique, she

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

like them, and neither did

they had been colleagues for more than half a month, their

after all, they were in the same department.

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"Seems like 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

Natalie was speechless.

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

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

I still go to work? I should be a rich woman and just stay at

didn't even have time to

far

Natalie was being sarcastic.

herself, "Why not just

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

that

a gown, and it was an expensive

out a delightful

for an event I was about to attend, but in the end I didn't

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

the morning, when she went to work, Remington was still

about resigning?" It was the third time that he brought

lobby for Natalie to resign since he knew she was working at

resign." Natalie refused directly, "I'll have to stay on the streets

you," Remington's piercing gaze

Natalie's heart missed

to the ears, plus it was matched with Remington's striking

know why she couldn't have that kind

view him as a partner prospect. The feeling she had was

Remington was really nice to her, to the point even she desired to try dating him at

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