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 price, she walked out in

God, were

was it

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

came out of the boutique,

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

not like them, and neither did they like

though they had been colleagues for more than half

after all, they were in the

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Doris added, "Seems like it. But it must be too expensive for her

to dress up and both had the same sense

Natalie was speechless.

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

smirked. The smugness

expensive clothes, why should I still go to work? I should be a rich woman

didn't

gone far away, they suddenly realized

Natalie was being sarcastic.

to herself, "Why not just buy myself a

on a dress that you could only wear once a year for the

she didn't expect that there

and it was

the bathroom, Yvonne let out a delightful squeal. It fitted Natalie perfectly. She looked

but in the end I didn't even go. I thought

about the dress code for tomorrow's annual dinner

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

was the third time that he brought

to enthusiastically lobby for Natalie to resign

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

of you," Remington's

heart missed a

plus it was matched

couldn't have that kind

him as a partner prospect. The feeling she

was really nice to her, to the point

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