A familiar voice, a familiar name.
Kevin suddenly stops his movement. He is stunned, and his hand that has been signing name trembles slightly, which is not noticed by him, perhaps.
He looks up, closes the lid of his pen, and stares at the woman in front of him.
She is about 25 years old. Her black long hair is tied into a high ponytail, and her white short-sleeved shirt is tucked into the fishtail skirt inside, exposing her fair arms in the air.
She has light makeup on face, which makes her capable.
When they meet each other, the vast office falls into eerie silence.
The man’s eyes are indifferent, when he looks at her, falling into dead silence.
His face that she has been missing makes her eye almost get red.
“Well.” The man murmurs in reply.
He is the first to break the eerie silence in the office, and then he reopens the pen lid, which he has closed voluntarily.
He glances at Sunny again, as if wondering why she stands still. Then he says quietly after a moment, “Is there anything else?”
This sentence breaks Sunny's thoughts.
She adjusts her mood, walks to Kevin, and says, “You called me here.”
The implication is -- not I want to see you, but you want to see me.
Kevin is slightly shocked, and his hand signing stops for a moment. He takes a look at Sunny and says, “Return these documents to those high-level and ask them hand in a new one this afternoon.”
Hearing that, Sunny raises her eyebrow. Although she is surprised, she nods, “Is there anything else, president?”
He shakes his head, “No, you can go.”
Hearing that, Sunny steps on her high-heeled shoes and leaves.
When Kevin sees her high-heeled shoes, his face suddenly darkens, and his mood turns to bad immediately.
“Sunny.” He says coldly.
Sunny who is ready to open stops her pace, and then turns to Kevin and says, “What can I do for you, president?”
There is no change in her tone, but Kevin thinks she is impatient, so he gets immediately annoyed.
But when he sees her high heels again, he puts the unhappiness behind.
Sunny standing in place is confused when she finds that Kevin is staring at her feet without a word, “What is it, President?”
Her voice is as sweet as Macie’s, which makes him pleased, but on the thought of her high heels, he turns gloomy again.
“Don't wear high heels,” he said.
Familiar words, familiar tone.
At a moment, Sunny feels Kevin has his memory back, but seeing his cold poker face, she realizes she is wrong.
How can he recover his memory so quickly? What is she thinking!
She takes a deep breath before she says, “President, but the company has a rule that we have to wear high heels at work.”
Kevin’s facial expression suddenly changes, “I said no! It is too noisy as the donkey hooves.”
Sunny says, “...Ok, I won't wear it tomorrow.”
What's wrong with this man?
How can he say the high heel makes a donkey hooves sound?
It is killjoy, man!
Sunny is speechless and accepts silently what Kevin says, “Is there anything else, President?”
He is stunned and then waves his hands, “You can leave now.”
Sunny nods, and then turns to walk out of the president's office.
Stepping on her high-heeled shoes of ten centimeters, she returns to her office.
“Mrs... Hello, Sunny.” A girl coms scampering up to Sunny, and almost calls her Mrs. Quinn what is forbidden to be called in the company.
That familiar name makes Sunny stunned.
Mrs. Quinn...
She has not heard it for a long time, and it seems that she has not heard it since Kevin was poisoned.
Sunny slightly narrows her eyes, “Hello.” She raises a smile, which makes the secretary feel better.
Forget it, he has this company. He can do whatever he wants.
As long as they do their job well, there is no need for them to take care of these things.
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