My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 481

Natalie paused for a second.

A moment later, she grinned and patted Linda on the shoulder good-humoredly. "I don't even know what our president looks like. How am I supposed to remember him?"

At this point, she suddenly became a little curious and asked, "By the way, they all say that Mr. Whitlock is very handsome, is that true?"

Linda looked at Natalie's curious look of innocence and sighed in her heart.

Why couldn't Natalie remember anything?

Why didn't Mr. Simpson let her tell Natalie about the past?

"He is very fine," Linda affirmed and nodded heavily.

"How attractive then?" Natalie was even more curious. "Is he as good-looking as an actor?"

Hearing Natalie's words, Linda couldn't help but snort out loud. "Natalie, if Mr. Whitlock were to enter the entertainment industry, I'm afraid those actor's entire fanbase will crumble to dust. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Natalie's eyes lit up. "Then I'll see if the president comes this time or not,"

She also wanted to see what Mr. Whitlock, who was rumored to be exceptionally gorgeous, really looked like.

Linda also didn't know.

Tobias hasn't been in the office for a long time. No one knew where he was now.

"By the way, have you got your gown?" Linda changed the topic.

Natalie shook her head.

"Then hurry up and get ready." Linda reminded Natalie, "By the way, at the annual dinner, everyone will wear something branded. Natalie, you have to prepare well."

"What kind of brands?"

"You know, Dior, Chanel and so on."

YS Group offered the highest wages in the industry. Most of the employees who worked here had a great livelihood. On occasions like the annual dinner, there was always a lot of not-so-secret comparing and competition.

After work, Natalie went dress-shopping.

She went to Dior. When she saw the price, she walked out in silence.

Oh God, were they serious?!

Why was it so expensive?

Not to mention that she hadn't even received her paycheck yet. Even if she did, she couldn't afford to buy something this expensive.

Unfortunately, when Natalie came out of the boutique, she happened to run into two colleagues.

These two colleagues were the ones Natalie met when she first joined the company. She overheard their sarcastic remarks about her in the bathroom.

Natalie did not like them, and neither did they like her.

Even though they had been colleagues for more than half a month, their relationship was strainful.

But after all, they were in the same department. Natalie still forced a smile.

"Natalie, are you shopping here?" The long-haired woman, Lanny asked on purpose.

Before Natalie could answer, another colleague named Doris added, "Seems like it. But it must be too expensive for her here, so she's out."

Lanny had long hair and Doris had short hair. Both of them were the kind of people who wore exquisite makeup and liked to dress up and both had the same sense of being better than everyone else.

Before Natalie spoke, Lanny looked at Natalie with mocking sympathy. "Natalie, I get it. Someone unfortunate like you can't afford Dior clothes."

Natalie was speechless.

"You're right. I can't."

Proved right, Lanny tucked her hair and smirked. The smugness on her face could not be described in words.

Natalie sighed heavily and said, "If I can afford such expensive clothes, why should I still go to work? I should be a rich woman and just stay at home. Don't you think so?"

At first, Lanny and Doris didn't even have time to react.

When Natalie had gone far away, they suddenly realized something.

Natalie was being sarcastic.

Natalie thought to herself, "Why not just buy myself a cheap dress?"