When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 954 Mysterious Gifts

Miranda didn’t expect Cecilia to roast her in front of so many people.

“What are you implying? Do you think my suggestion to approach Imminence Corporation is inappropriate? I’m asking you to speak with their representatives and express our interest in collaborating,” she said, her voice rising with frustration as she struggled to contain her irritation.

The senior management around her had grown accustomed to her erratic behavior. None of them said at word, merely watching with bated breath, feeling nervous for Cecilia.

At that moment, Nicholas spoke up. “Ms. Miranda, Cecilia is my personal secretary, not in charge of liaising with rival companies. If you need someone to do that, you can approach the Public Relations or Sales Department.”

Miranda was instantly silenced by Nicholas‘ words as the boss.

Struggling to contain her frustration, she said, “I was only joking with Ms. Smith just now. Why are you so serious? Of course I know she’s your personal secretary

With that, she looked at Cecilia with a radiant smile. “It was indeed unfair of me to expect a secretary to handle sales and public relations tasks.”

She was implying that Cecilia was too incompetent to handle sales and public relations.

Cecilia didn’t mind. She had to leave work early that day to find Nathaniel and didn’t have the time to entertain Miranda.

And just like that, the meeting came to an end.

to Cecilia, lowering her voice. “Don’t think you’re all that just because you have Nicholas on your side. Let me tell you, without any real skills, you

her pace

her

home yesterday, she realized that

now one of the managers in charge of the sales department, a position far superior to hers in both rank

daughter–in–law of the Rainsworth family herself,

soon as she returned to the office, she was greeted with

thank

pastries look quite expensive. You must have

office staff spoke one after

were adorned with delicious treats. Each item was

welcome, she said, approaching her workstation and finding a

asked,

in and asked, “Cecilia, are these flowers

Nathaniell

it was

the greeting card attached to the flowers that read: Be happy every day and focus

were at the very bottom of the