My Heart only Beats for You

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

God, were they

it

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

boutique, she

Natalie met when she first joined the company. She overheard their sarcastic remarks about

did not like them, and

colleagues for more than half a

the same department. Natalie

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colleague named Doris added, "Seems like it. But it

short hair. Both 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 you can't afford Dior

Natalie was speechless.

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

and smirked. The smugness on her face could not be described in

I still go to work? I should be a rich woman

Lanny and Doris didn't even have time to

Natalie had gone far away, they

Natalie was being sarcastic.

"Why not

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

expect that there was

gown, and it

Natalie to put it on. When Natalie stepped out of the bathroom, Yvonne let out a delightful squeal.

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

not worried about the dress code for tomorrow's annual dinner

went to work, Remington was still waiting downstairs

thought about resigning?" It was the third time

for Natalie to resign since he knew she

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

of you," Remington's piercing

heart missed a

sounded good to the ears, plus it was

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

didn't view him as a partner prospect. The

to her, to the point even she desired