At this moment, she was regretful for her superiority and cheeky thoughts that made her lose her decent and high-paying job. But there was not use crying over spilled milk. She brought this upon herself. At the eleventh floor. Arielle and Henrick had waited in the meeting room for almost half an hour.
But the people from the Nightshire Group were nowhere to be seen. A staff came in between to refill the water for them, and he asked the staff for them, but the staff couldn’t answer. Henrick was getting anxious as time went by. Did the Nightshire Group found out that Arielle was from the countryside, and they’re trying to back out because she might not fit the image of an ambassador?
Henrick stood up. They had already signed the contract. All we needed was the stamp from the Nightshire Group, and the deal for the ambassador would be sealed.
How could I afford to lose this collaboration? Henrick lost the glistening gaze he had on Arielle before and felt her useless. “What’s your education level? Did you graduated from high school?” Henrick asked coldly. When Arielle was about to make up a story, someone opened the meeting room door.
Both of them looked towards the door at the same time. Headed by Vinson, around ten higher-ups from NIghtshire Group came in. Most of them were prominent figures in the business circle. Henrick stared in surprise. At the same time, he was also in a panic. “M-Mr. Nightshire…” Henrick stuttered his words, “D-do you think my daughter’s educational background is too low, so you don’t want her?
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