"Miss Phillips, why did you make Mr. Talbot angry again? Do you have to make the atmosphere so awkward early in the morning?" Kian had been working for Martin for more than a year. He knew that Scarlett was really bad-tempered.
With a frown, Scarlett looked at him and warned him coldly, "Kian, how dare you talk to me like this? Don't forget that you're just an assistant."
Kian smiled and did not mind Scarlett's mocking words. If he cared about what she said, he would be too stupid. "I never forget that I am an assistant, but I am not your assistant. I am Mr. Talbot's assistant. Our work process will be affected if Mr. Talbot is in a bad mood."
"Humph!" Scarlett was unhappy early in the morning, and she did not have the mood to argue with Kian. She carried her bag and left.
Kian shook his head slightly and looked at the sandwich and milk on the table helplessly.
On his way to work, he went to a restaurant he liked and ate a big bowl of rice noodles. He was stuffed to the gills. How could he be able to eat these food?
Just as Kian was thinking about what to do, Martin came back.
"Kian, where's my breakfast?" Martin asked.
He went to Giada's office just now, but only her assistant was there. She didn't come to work that day.
Her assistant said that she had something to do that day.
He walked back with disappointment, and his face was gloomy.
Kian hadn't eaten the breakfast, and he was dumbfounded.
Did he hear it wrong just now?
"Mr. Talbot, it's here." Kian immediately opened the sandwich and handed him the milk.
After Martin sat down, he took a bite of the sandwich and felt that it tasted so bad. The pancakes made by Gia were the most delicious.
Then he took a sip of milk. It was really awful. The coffee made by Eden was the best.
Kian observed his expressions, only to find that he was in a worse mood after he came back.
Kian felt that it was harder and harder to be his assistant.
Martin asked, "How's the meeting preparation going?"
Kian smiled and said, "Mr. Talbot, everything is ready. We can start the morning meeting when everyone arrives."
"Okay, you can go out."
"Mr. Talbot, I..."
Martin did not look at him, "Come in again in three minutes."
Kian walked out silently. In fact, he really wanted to ask what Martin wanted to do in three minutes.
Unfortunately, he did not dare to ask.
After taking a few bites of the sandwich, Martin lost his appetite. He walked back to his desk and sat down.
He took out a thick notebook which was a little old, and the first few pages were somewhat yellow.
However, Martin took it lightly as if it was a treasure.
He took a pen aside and flipped to the page with a marker. Then he wrote down something smoothly.
This was the 6205th day he had known her.
The title was "All I want is to hold your hand".
Martin thought about it and smiled, writing two lines of words.
"I wanted to give you the best things in the world, but I found that you were the best in the world."
After he finished writing, he closed the diary slowly and placed it at the bottom of the drawer carefully.
Glancing at the time, he walked to the office.
Boris came here alone, because Giada had something else to do.
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