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.

saw the price, she walked out

were

was it

paycheck yet. Even if she did,

out of the boutique, she happened to run into two

were the ones Natalie met when she first joined the

and neither did they like

been colleagues for more than half

all, they were in the same department.

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another colleague named Doris added, "Seems like it. But it must be too expensive for

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

Natalie was speechless.

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

hair and smirked. The smugness on her face could not

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

Lanny and Doris didn't even have time

Natalie had gone far

Natalie was being sarcastic.

"Why not just buy myself a

on a dress that you could only wear once

she didn't expect that there

had a gown, and it

asked Natalie to put 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,

the end

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

to work,

about resigning?" It was the

lobby for Natalie to resign since he knew she was working

"I'll have to stay on the streets if

you," Remington's piercing

heart missed a

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

she didn't know why she couldn't

a partner prospect. The feeling she had was

was really nice to her, to the point even

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