Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1035: Job hunt

[THE BENNET MANSION]

Atlas stopped as soon as he opened the front door, tilting his head to the side. Allen, who was standing outside the house, had his knuckles raised, as if he was about to knock when the door opened.

"Uh, Sir Atlas," Allen awkwardly dropped his hand and held it in front of him. "I was just about to knock, but it seems you're earlier than I expected."

Atlas didn't answer immediately, holding his briefcase across his body as he pointed to the side. "There's the doorbell. Why would you knock?"

"..." Allen's smile stiffened. "Sir, I'm nervous. That's why I seem to forget the most menial things."

"You mean the most obvious."

Allen's smile cracked, but he managed a quick inhale and exhale to compose himself. "Good morning, Sir."

"Morning." With that, Allen stepped aside, and Atlas resumed his steps out of the house. "You're earlier. I told you I'd pick you up."

"But sir... how can I-" Allen stopped mid-sentence, still following Atlas to the garage. "Sir, how come your driver won't come anymore? Don't tell me Stephen Bennet gave him an offer too?"

"He's on vacation." Atlas stopped and raised a hand at Allen. "I'm driving."

Having said that, Atlas resumed his steps and went to the driver's seat. Meanwhile, Allen was left standing there, his brows furrowed.

"But it's been a while since I've seen the driver," he muttered, counting the days he hadn't seen the driver with his fingers.

Honk!

when Atlas honked at him. His face soured, and

you give the driver for his vacation? How come he hasn't come back

"Three months."

Allen gasped, but what Atlas said next almost

him.

"All paid vacation."

gasped louder, looking at his boss while Atlas maneuvered the

got

flatly, eyes on the side mirror. "You also

"Sir, when was this?"

could eat high-grade steak if she wanted to. The only difference between you and him is that Stephen Bennet is paying

his heart grew bitter. 'It wasn't like I wished to be pushed down the stairs! Besides, how come the driver got a three-month paid leave?! I wasn't in

Allen got a 'leave' while he didn't? Regardless of Allen's thoughts and bitterness, he didn't have the heart to demand

were out to find a job. At least, that was what Atlas had told him. Allen tagged along because he didn't want to burn through

hunting with my boss... wow," Allen murmured, lifting his gaze back to his former boss. "Sir Atlas, you don't

even react! He

don't take it the wrong way! All I'm saying is, that some

a job! You

a huge company! It wouldn't be that

already sent you some job offers, and even that would feel insulting. You're Atlas

didn't get any

that eh?!" Allen gasped in dismay, studying Atlas's side profile to see if the latter was joking. "Sir, are you serious? How is that possible?! My email has been busy since the news of us getting kicked out spread like

that photo, he just wanted to evaporate! But then, the job offers that