My hard boss

Dressed in a simple shirt and skirt, she held her bag and documents tightly. When she arriv

sure became overwhelming. As soon as the elevator door opened, she dashed out, not paying attention to her

tter look at him. He wore a black suit and a colorful tie, and he had a magnificent build. The spilled coffee stained his white inner shirt, revealing the outline of hi

staring at?"

orry. I never meant to do this. Please, let me help y

. Get your clumsy hands off me! You look like y

ou should watch where you are going, too. Just because I am not tall does not mea

confrontation. The man turned and walked away, dis

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iew. So far, everyone who had entered the office had come out in tears. She wondered if the interview

ou all right?" The woman grabbed some tissue from the counter and wiped he

Sally

and owner of the Perfect White Gr

ered her some of her makeup. But Sally was scared; she was about to face the same interv

ry called. As she stood up, her hands trembled

room, she tried t

man who appeared to be around sixty-eight, wearing a white dress and rimmed glasses. Sally's eyes widened in

at," the elderly woman said.

id, "Sally Ron, twenty-th

Sally r

have no experience as an administrative assistant. The only qualification you have is working as a wai

c activities to gain experience relevant to the administrative assistant role. I have only worked as a waitress during holidays and to support

not what he observed when she had bumped into him by the elevator. She had not ev

ith your minimal experience and questionable character, Sally Ron, you do not meet this company's e

ut she refused to let them spill. She would no

elderly woma

her, unsure of

seat," the elde

ot good enough,"

trust my judgment?" his grandmother re

nt is of the moon and sun, right? Is it

, "It belonged to my mother. She ga

s, fresh minds bring new ideas, which could benefit this company. Y

ited. "Thank you so much! I p

alled out, clearly un