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Just as Tiffany Clifford thought, Enna Clark’s calm demeanor at work indeed shut some people’s mouths. At least those people dared not to speak nonsense in front of Enna.
Yet, what she did not expect was, there’s still an outsider in the office floor.
This outsider is not an ordinary person. Others may dare not to speak, but she dares to.
“Here she comes, she’s back.” They had just walked into the office floor when they heard the voice of the chubby fish, “Ms. Winters, Enna Clark is coming.”
Tiffany Clifford frowned as she expected, indeed she saw that person she disliked at Enna’s desk.
Tessa Winters was still high-profile as usual, stuffing every pore in her body with eye-catching designer brands. She had gotten her black long hair permed and dyed at some point, turning it into Korean-style big waves, paired with standard large eyes and air bangs typical of an internet celebrity. Although pretty, it was a featureless look.
She arrogantly looked at Enna, stood up, her full chest and slender waist that could not be held in one’s grasp were more obvious. Her long chopstick-like legs were exposed a lot, the rest being covered by the currently popular miumiu high boots. She crossed her legs, folded her arms in front of her chest, lifted her chin, and said bluntly, “I heard you slept with the president of Cosmos?”
Everyone had been discussing this since they started work this morning.
However, no one had been bold enough to confront Enna about it.
Tessa Winters’ arrogant question instantly drew everyone’s attention.
Some of the women were covering their mouths and whispering, their eyes kept darting towards Enna, waiting for the impending drama. Their whispers and stares felt as if they were stripping someone naked!
Enna Clark’s hand clenched into a fist.
Before she could speak, Tiffany was ready to bicker with Tessa. Enna quickly grabbed Tiffany, took a step forward, blocked Tiffany’s sight, unabashedly met Tessa Winters’ scornful gaze, and bluntly asked, “Where did Ms. Winters hear about it?”
Tessa Winters has disliked her from the very beginning and would never miss the chance to trample someone she dislikes. She flicked her fingernails casually, curling her lips, “Why are you playing dumb? Didn’t anyone tell you that the company’s forum is flooded with your pictures with Cosmos’ Boss?”
She turned her head, not waiting for Enna to explain. She ordered the chubby fish next to her, “Mr. Wallace, it’s not that I want to criticize you, but what kind of program have you introduced to me? Thank God, I didn’t join her program, otherwise, wouldn’t my fans falsely believe I have a close relationship with her? Having a good relationship with this sort of person, won’t it ruin my image? Change her program for me, I want to join someone else’s.” “You!” Tiffany was so angry her face turned pale. At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from behind.
“The president.” “It’s the president.”
“The directors are here too.”
Upon looking back, the crowd consciously made room for the person who had walked in.
Following the direction of the crowd, Enna immediately spotted the man who was the center of attention. His tall, dashing figure was particularly noticeable amonq a crowd of old men in their LOS and 50s.
It was Baron Lawrence!
Her heartbeat involuntarily quickened.
Taking this opportunity, she remembered the incidents from last night when she tried to call him. With her lips clenched, she summoned the courage to call him out to talk.
To her surprise, the man with a noble and cold air didn’t even spare her a glance and brushed past her—