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

let out a haughty laugh. "Well, quit dreaming, girl. You should be lucky we even let you work here at

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with the rest of the low-ranking stuff. Her only problem was having to be around people all the time. She had grown introverted and always appreciated

turned and walked away, leaving her to her thoughts. For a

way out.

"Well,

standing there for?" Ms. Tasmin called out from behind. "Come over and get settled in. We have a lot

She didn't have enough time to settle into the environment before Stella assigned a task

be strict and rude, not just to her, but to every other person present in the office.

the staff and complained about almost every single thing they did. Sylvie quietly watched and noticed the woman was actually doing something wrong. There was a particular design she was trying to input in the dress, but instead of using a Velcro which was

Tasmin." She held

to her, appearing disturbed.

hesitated, going over the words in her head. She wouldn't pick offense

be better for the design

I

makes you say that?" Her voice dropped with

I to explain her reason. Some of the people nodded in agreement. It was possible they'd also thought the same but couldn't stand up to

"Really?"

day here, you think you can make decisions already? You suddenly think you're better than

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

Sylvie

don't think you aren't

with your type," her lips curled into a smirk. "People like you who always want to make

She hadn't even interrupted the woman. Why couldn't she just take a simple

made an attempt to come out of her shell, something happened,

her back in.

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me, Ms. Tasmin." It was a young

walked into the

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

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and he asked me

company. The staff were mostly frightened of his presence, but more

Mr. Cheng didn't strike her as

Cheng was the only one sitting, while the others stood in front of him, glancing at the

Sylvie dipped