Chapter 1141
The next day, Lily was wearing a professional suit as she stood outside Laurier Group. She looked down at her shoes, her eyebrows furrowed together.
She wasn't used to wearing high heels at all, but now, she had no choice but to do so every day. Even the way she walked looked awkward.
She frowned and walked into Laurier Group. Approaching the counter, she said, "Hello, I'm here to apply to be the president's secretary."
The receptionist, Riza Winters, stared at her, somewhat surprised.
"What a pretty lady. Why does she look so much like the president's dead wife, though?" she wondered.
After a moment of silent thought, her expression darkened. She should have known that there would be sly people like that.
The woman before her must have gotten plastic surgery to make herself look like Loid's late wife in an attempt to seduce him. Riza refused to let her get away with it.
"I apologize, but the application period is already over," Riza replied expressionlessly.
Lily checked her w
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