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Sales And Love Manager.

Chapter 2 Two.

Word Count: 1336    |    Released on: 30/04/2022

ckstreet boys tune. Until one of the workers, known as Wale, came to call me regarding the mini interview I had. I'd been expecting this unique person since lunch time, but she just seem

to a big office where only the bosses stayed in

wn my spine, and I hadn't even met her yet. Two days ago, our MD informed me of a Mrs Garcia Ohm, who would be coming over to work to ask me a couple of questions. He immediately cleared himself out that she was

backstreet boys jam when this feathery voice spoke.

oung men, but maybe it was his sense of dressing that mesmerized me. My eyes first fell on his Wingtip Oxford brown pair of shoes, then as they advanced up, I noticed the rolled cuff of his slim pair of raw denim jeans, nude shirt and a black blazer. I knew that much because I follow men's wears pages on my IG for

at he actually mean

other ladies had a magically milky soft skin, mine was dry and got easily irritated. Where they had an angelic face, even with no makeup on, I had to spend quite an extra just so my round face and puffed cheeks would look attractive enough. Other ladies had flat abs for stomach, I had a fatty stomach that just wouldn't reduce no matter how many foot steps I take daily, or how many cups o

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they don't have the resources and potentials that I do. So many of them. Imperial Bank is lucky to have me, and I'm lucky to be here." He, yet again, only

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" Our MD walked in and gave

that he was truly invited by our MD. What on earth happened to Mrs Garcia Ohm? I didn't know her, but I needed he

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further away from the Mister. "What about Mrs Garcia Ohm? Why

to avoid a question. Especially when he thinks the question wasn't a smart one. "Uh,"

ned the grip

ally did not forget already, then he left. I watched as our guest advanced forward to occupy the chair that he met me already seating on before he came in. He careful brought out a small laptop, a notebook and a pen, a small plate that was filled with some chocolate chip

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