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the results of her interview. She browsed through WhatsAp
he hoped for, perhaps, with her earnings she'd be able to chang
ly stared at her and could
and a white straight-cut skirt, sh
hereby covering her eyes, and hiding her nervousness
not to worry, you'll get your interview results soon. The assistant manager will g
tting her back. Joanne felt relieved
e. Growing up in one of the poor cities in the USA, Detroit,
in Santa Monica CA wou
urs la
the assistant manager walked into the rece
er up p
it,
Joanne as she tapped her lightly. At o
from her, Joanne sat up at once and cleane
ized repeatedly. "I'm sorry sir
one in his mid-forties, with not so fair skin, little eyes, and wrinkles at th
d I just want to
statement when a man accompanied by
g. The assistant manager advanced towards th
liloquized but to her surprise, the friend
retorted, "sorry, what do you mean? Oth
cepts. That's the famous Liam Noah". The receptionis
the famous entrepreneur who had signed tons of ambassadorial and bus
ght just be so lucky to see many more entrepreneu
y beautiful sight, he had a fine body build, and his
ut you'll also get to see him every day" the
a friend of the boss?" J
ast statement, the receptionist walked back to
He's the bo
uzzle while telling the recep
and went to his office. Feeling exhausted from his journey
e window. Briefly, after he rested, he hear
side of the
ked up to her with an
or, then you take your left, and you'll see
lked out. Joanne stood transfixed and swallowed hard w
inside her bag. Thereafter, she looked at the receptio
at the moment. She smiled and nodded whenever she came across the employees
t came to a halt on the 3rd floor. Joanne to
oanne was feeling conflicted and unsettled. This was it, what she hoped
or place it. Was this what it
itely
by, you've
erself and knocked
ain, harder than before. "Pheeew!" Feeling relieved, Joanne bre
composure before going in. She looked at the mirror
e laughed slowly and
ady to go inside and clai
oor, she saw someth