Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

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Sylvie and Astrid went to the company the next morning together as planned. Astrid had been charged with the responsibility of showing her to her office.

It was Sylvie's first time stepping foot in Astréa Label, and the company was a sight to behold. Sylvie was astonished and couldn't stop admiring the place as Astrid led her through.

They finally reached her office, but it was far from what Sylvie had expected. it turned out to be an open-space office with other low ranking staff in it. And it was actually in the production department. This wasn't going to be her office, was it?

The workers turned serious as soon as they saw Astrid, a young woman in suit walked up to them.

"Ma'am," she dipped her head at Astrid.

"Hi, Tamsin.

. This is is Sylvie Price." She glanced at Sylvie. "She'll be working with us from now on. You're to keep an eye on her, ensure she's productive and good." Sylvie sensed her stomach twist, sending bile to her throat.

This is Sylvie Price.

Was she for real? She wasn't introducing her as a Cheng? They were really going to hide her identity even there at the company?

The woman bobbed her head, then shifted her gaze to Sylvie.

"My name is Ms. Tamsin. I'm in charge of this department where more of the productions take place. There are other production departments in the company, but this is the biggest. Over here, you're to heed my instructions if we're to work together." The woman sounded so strict and serious. Sylvie struggled to listen past the million voices in her head.

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Sylvie went after her.

"That'll be all, then. Show her to desk." Astrid said. And with a smile, she turned around, heading to the door.

Ex- The The part

"Éx-Excuse me."

of her that had become introverted screamed at her not to bring it up, but she managed to.

Astrid stopped walking, appearing disturbed as she looked back at her. Sylvie glanced back at the others in the room, wanting to make sure they were out of earshot.

"I uh... I thought I was going to have my own office. When-"

"Well, this is your own office, Sylvie," Astrid scoffed, a glint of mischief in her eyes.

Sylvie lowered her gaze, hiding her shaky hands by keeping them wrapped around the strap of her bag.

"Okay. But I thought-" thought what? Th

"Well, quit dreaming, girl. You should be lucky we even let you work here at all. This is the only office you'll be getting from us. So, suck

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having to be around people all the time. She had grown introverted and always appreciated her personal space. Here, she'd have to deal with the eyes of over nine staff watching her all the time. She

For a long time, Sylvie remained

way out.

"Well,

called out from behind. "Come

of the room. She didn't have enough time to settle into the environment before Stella

strict and rude, not just to her, but to every other person present in the office. She acted like she was the best of them all and

continued yelling at the staff and complained about almost every single thing they did. Sylvie quietly watched and noticed the woman was actually doing

Excuse me, Ms. Tasmin." She held out her

to her, appearing

words in her head. She wouldn't pick offense

um... I think Velcro would be better for the design in

I

Tasmin scoffed. "What makes you say that?" Her voice dropped with

agreement. It was possible they'd also thought the same but couldn't stand up to

"Really?"

you think you can make decisions already? You suddenly think you're

are, huh? So you think I'd be the manager of this department if

Sylvie

to explain. "I... I don't think you

a smirk. "People like you who always want to make a good first impression and take all the attention for yourselves. Well, not here. This should be the last

woman. Why

her. Each time she made an attempt to

her back in.

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It was a young

into the room, interrupting

you and your crew. I do not like to be bothered when I'm in production." The woman grumbled, rolling

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But Mr. Cheng just arrived, and he asked me to get

were mostly frightened of his presence, but more importantly, why was he calling for someone like Sylvie? Sylvie was curious

check how she was coping? But Mr. Cheng didn't strike her as the type that would care that

sitting, while the others stood in front of him, glancing at the door

day, sir." Sylvie