Chapter 829 Rumors

At this moment, Isaac led Whitney to the quiet, deserted end of the corridor before handing over the documents he was holding. “This is the document Mr. Newton requested I deliver to you. He asks that you compose a summary and send it to his email before the end of your workday.”

Feeling the weight of the files in her hand, Whitney nodded. “Okay, I’ll start on it. But, what’s wrong with you?”

She noticed the pallor on Isaac’s face.

Isaac appeared somewhat awkward, cleared his throat to conceal his embarrassment, and replied, “I caught a cold last night… If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way now.”

As she watched him hastily depart, a flurry of questions filled Whitney’s mind.

What’s going on?

Unaware that she had become the subject of conversation throughout the entire logistics department, Whitney remained puzzled by Isaac’s situation.

Upon her return to her desk, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that her colleagues in the logistics department were casting peculiar glances in her direction.

Nonetheless, Whitney had no intention of getting drawn into the office gossip. Since her arrival in the logistics department, it had seemed like the idle chatter never ceased. She decided to concentrate on completing the task Charles had assigned her first.

As the afternoon wore on, she ultimately completed the reading of all the documents. She then organized them into a single file and promptly sent it off to Charles.

Several days passed in this manner, and each day, Charles would provide new documents for her to organize, with Isaac handling their delivery.

Whitney gradually gained more experience in her job, and rumors slowly began circulating within the company.

One day, Whitney felt a slight discomfort in her stomach and hastily rushed to the

bathroom.

She had barely settled into a restroom stall when, without delay, a few discordant voices echoed from outside the door.

the recent rumors going around the company, haven’t you? That intern

an impression on Mr. Turner.”

Mr. Turner is a well-respected figure, one of Mr. Newton’s top assistants. With his support, she can

isn’t she? She’s quite charming, but who would’ve guessed she’d be such a despicable person? It’s indeed a sign of the times. If you’re good-looking, you can do

that’s enough. Remember, walls have ears. Some things are better kept to ourselves. If this reaches Mr. Newton’s ears, we could be in serious

amount of time, Whitney finally emerged from the bathroom, her face wearing a gloomy expression.

the company

tasks Charles had assigned to her recently, leaving her with little time to delve into office gossip. However, she never expected the

to the logistics department, Whitney was promptly summoned by

the blinds, staring at Whitney with

must have heard the recent rumors circulating throughout the company, haven’t you? Are you aware of the potential consequences these rumors could have on you? Have you thought about the consequences?”

to become embroiled

inquisitive gaze. Whitney nodded. “I

to exaggerate and embellish the rumor? You still have half a month left in your internship. Do you really wish to continue working at this

had assumed that Whitney had intentionally allowed this matter

a wry smile, Whitney shrugged helplessly. “Ms. Zeller, Mr. Turner and I are just regular

explanations were proving

with a calm and composed expression, her conscience

minimize your interactions with Mr. Turner for work matters recently to avoid giving people more to talk about,” Queenie advised.

Queenie, Whitney left the office.

then. Isaac approached, holding a stack of documents, likely new

Charles.

over to Isaac resignedly.

this assessment would allow her to continue working

joined by leaders from

the watchful gaze of the four evaluators,

minutes later, Whitney submitted her test paper, exhaling a long

strategic move the previous night, thoroughly acquainting herself with all the company’s details, which had perfectly prepared her for the questions.

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