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Ceo'S Possession

Chapter 3 Three

Word Count: 1189    |    Released on: 17/06/2024

e minutes taking in deep breaths. Once it was 8:20 AM, she dressed up. In a white polyester V-neck long-sleeved shirt, a knee-length bl

as pure and smooth. She picked up one of the bags they had gotten the day before, a Channel. Hurrying to June's room, she knocked on the sleeping girl's room an

d the car feel

oft leather headrest, his eyes were shut closed, and long dark lashes blinked on their own. On his perfect face, there was not a

nced male driver and a brown-haired one a

ster Orleans." The brown-haired man informed. He waited for a co

oining her?" The brown-haired man asked again,

eaking to me. I'm her son, and she's my mother" The young man behind me said in a sof

h answered respectfully, earni

hen got in. All through the fast-paced ride, all she did was tak

ar stopped. She paid the elderly man and just a

n do it

adn't been muttering silently to herself all along? But, she appreciated his being kind enough to say those w

nd then alighted opposite the gigant

only heard of, and seen only in pictures, all

g the first floor of the forty-something-story skyscraper, she swallowed hard. More than a hu

of the staff. She'd rate them a hundred, seeing the way they carried out their duties smoothly without the aid of a supervisor. Little wonders RM Group is at number 1 in the global market ratings. A

t. The building was way too vast to try guessing her way at the moment. She was sure

p with something?" A young mal

t immediately, nearly bu

the young man only smiled sweetly at her, in ot

ile now, do you need help with find

features. He had dark short hair and looked average. He w

all smile first b

ve an interview t

offered, leading the way t

. While behind, Veil took the opp

r of nice leather shoes. Plus, he walked finely. If appea

an took a right turn on what Veil guessed was the fourth floor. They walked down a busy hallw

ide now, you're al

he help." Veil o

ged into her lungs, deep breaths as she tried to calm her racing heart. Finally, she found a little r

d up not asking the rest of them to leave without giving them a shot at the interview after deciding on a winner. She wouldn't blame the interviewers, because t

he waitin

rage-looking gentleman was

e informed the perso

s the job." A ruthlessly

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