Amy went back to the office in a hurry. She asked the pretty lady in a whisper when she just stepped in, “Excuse me, could you please tell me the name of our boss?”
That pretty lady thought Amy was so weird. How came she didn’t even know the boss’s name?
Amy awkwardly scratched her head. She paid attention to nothing but the salary on the job post.
“Richard Carter, the boss’s name is often seen on newspapers and magazines. How come you don’t know?”
Amy was stunned. “So... the weirdo just now is the boss? Oh my god, I am dead, I am totally dead.”
She felt hard to breathe and stumbled back to her seat.
She staring blankly at the files in front of her, “What am I going to do now that I have offended the president?”
She needed this job indeed.
“Amy Miller, why are you here? Boss is calling you to send him the files he told you before.” Jack said to Amy when seeing her in the office.
Amy sat there with no response. Jack thought she didn’t hear him, so he walked over to her and said, “Amy, boss is calling you.”
“Well, I’m having a stomachache now, please, who can do me this favor?” Amy said, she just wanted to be saved.
“It’s ok. No hurry. You can go after you handle it in the bathroom. Boss requests only you to do this job.” Jack was sweet to say this.
Amy knew that the weirdo would take revenge against her. However, she remembered her dad told her to obey with less strength.
For the sake of this job, Amy decided to listen to him. Taking a deep breath, Amy faked a smile and went to the 30th floor.
She lightly knocked the door, but got no response. If there was no one inside, she could just put down the stuff and left. Then she pushed the door open. However, there seated the boss, looking at her.
Amy closed the door and went over to the boss with a smile.
“Mr. Carter, here are the documents you ask for. if there’s nothing for me to do, I will go and deal with my own stuff.” Amy said and placed the documents on the desk.
But this time, Amy didn’t go out at once. Instead, she stood aside, waiting for the boss’s command. When Richard took a look at the documents, Amy stepped closer in haste, “Mr. Carter, do you need some water?” Amy said and served him a glass of hot water.
However, she was so nervous that she accidentally poured the water out right in her hand, swollen and red.
“I am so sorry, Mr. Carter.” Amy felt extremely ashamed.
Regardless of the pain, she pulled some tissue to wipe the water stains on the floor.
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