Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 249

After leaving Lithern Club, Trevon drove straight to the Wilson Group.

When the car drove into the Wilson Group, he got out of the car and strode past the front desk directly. A loud female voice echoed in the huge hall. “Mr. Wilson.”

Trevon looked at the front desk and nodded slightly at the employee who greeted him loudly and politely.

After Trevon entered the elevator, the other receptionist looked at the girl beside her as if she was a fool. “Why were you so loud: Mr. Wilson isn’t deaf”

Stella looked like nothing was wrong. “Didn’t the Wilson Group’s employee manual say that we have to greet a superior warmly? Do you have to be so careful? Mr. Wilson isn’t that terrifying. Look at how scared you are. Besides, we didn’t do anything wrong. If we lose our jobs by greeting him, this company wouldn’t be able to survive for long. There’d be no point in staying

When the other receptionist heard this, she shook her head helplessly. This innocent girl was too straightforward. “I really suspect that you’re the daughter of a wealthy family and don’t know the hardships of commoners at all. You’ve been a receptionist for several years already. Why are you still here?”

Most receptionists were also ambitious, but this girl particularly enjoyed being a receptionist. The manager had offered to help Stella transfer to the secretary department, but she never agreed to it. She only liked to work at the front desk. Her colleague couldn’t help but wonder if there was something wrong with her or if she was weirdly attracted to working at the front desk

Stella didn’t agree with her. There was more than one secretary in the secretary department. They would surely be scherming against each other. There were also things that she didn’t like and couldn’t stand. She didn’t want to make things difficult for herself, nor did she want to change her worldview to cater to them.

Working as a receptionist was so nice. She only had to smile at the customers and her superiors every day. Wasn’t smiling the right way to live? Why did she have to live such a complicated life? “That’s because you don’t know the meaning of being a receptionist,” she said.

The other receptionist pressed. “Tell me what you’ve realized over the years then”

Stella had a serious expression on her face as she showed her colleague a standard and professional smile. Her smile, showing eight snow-white upper teeth, was so dazzling that the other receptionist couldn’t help but feel a little awkward, “Smile, smile, and smile.”

The other receptionist was speechless. She was sure that Stella had already lost her mind.

Trevon pushed the door open and walked into his father’s office. Meanwhile, Caleb was signing a document with his head down. He thought that his secretary had entered without knocking and scolded coldly, “Are there no rules anymore?”

Trevon smiled. “It’s me. Dad, you’ve been working hard.”

Hearing the voice of Trevon, who he had not seen for a long time, Caleb finished signing and put the pen back into the pen holder. He looked up at his son, who was standing in front of him, and noticed that his arm was no longer bandaged. Rachel had said that his son was seriously injured.

Now, didn’t seem to be that serious.

was probably plotting something. Although Caleb never got to know his son very well, he

concern. ‘Is

his palm. The scar was still there.

healed, Caleb didn’t stand on ceremony and instructed, “You

answered concisely.

remarry so that your mother

and sat opposite Caleb. “Not now. I’ll tell you when I need you.”

don’t act foolishly again. It’s

But I can only have

time in so many years that the father and son had talked so much. They only did

Rachel and Caleb had never sat down and chatted with Trevon like this. They didn’t know what to do with their son, who had always been concise and cold-blooded, and could only

Grandpa’s help, I have no

anything, but he couldn’t help smiling at Trevon’s

into Trevon’s love life. He was either teasing or encouraging him. If Trevon still

want Jasper to stay in

talking about it every day. They miss the

“Okay. I’m leaving”

He was finally not an emotionless robot anymore. He no longer looked so cold. He also spoke a lot more. Caleb muttered to himself. “It’s all thanks to

Jim followed him in.

“Shoot.”

stood in front of his desk. He stared at Trevon, who was standing in front of the French window,

new research base in Athana. This was originally a good thing. For Athana, there were only benefits. After all, the medical standards

could only be because Joseph was an outsider. Some people wanted to earn a sum of money from him and blocked his project deliberately. They were doing so because they didn’t know

to not

this a call and tell him that I have shares

“Would anyone in Athana dare to ask you for money? They would be courting death if they

announcing to the world that Joseph was one of his men. If anyone wanted to stall. the project, he or she would be going against Trevon

still responded, “Yes, I’ll do

passed on Trevon’s words directly. As expected, the other party agreed readily

the same time, in