Chapter 302 Are You Qualified?
Ivy’s beautiful fantasy was suddenly interrupted, and she turned around
impatiently.
The receptionist of Webster Group stepped on her high heels and ran up
quickly to block them.
Ivy stopped in her tracks and frowned, sizing up the receptionist through her
sunglasses.
Ainsley said disgruntled, “What are you doing?”
The receptionist frowned and said, “Do you have an appointment? You can’t
go up there without an appointment.”
Ivy was so upset that she took off her sunglasses and looked down at the receptionist with contempt, taking advantage of her height.
After she was sure the receptionist saw her face clearly, she sneered and
asked, “Can I go in now?”
“Or, do you need me to give you an autograph?”
The receptionist recognized Ivy and knew that she was a very famous model. But looking at her condescending look, the receptionist got angry.
“Without an appointment, you are not allowed to enter!”
Ivy froze for a moment. She had been famous for years, and rarely had
anyone, even a receptionist, bluntly rejected her!
As if she had been slapped in the face, Ivy’s anger surged up, and she could
no longer suppress her temper.
She swept her eyes toward Ainsley and yelled, “Why haven’t you called? Do
you want me to get kicked out?”
Ainsley also looked unhappy. She immediately took out her cell phone and
dialed the number.
“Ms. Lambert, hi, this is Ainsley. Ivy and I are downstairs now. But the receptionist won’t let us go up.”
After saying a few words, Ainsley proudly gave the phone to the receptionist.
The receptionist hesitantly took the phone…
“How dare you stop my people! Let them come up!”
Hanging up the phone, the receptionist was very frustrated.
She was following the rules, but Ms. Lambert was not someone she could
afford to mess with. She had to suppress her resentment and said, “Miss Ivy,
Ms. Fleming, please come with me.”
Ivy grunted and said, “Silly woman.
Stomping on her high heels, she marched into the elevator with her head
held high.
The receptionist was shivering with anger, tears in her eyes.
Upstairs, Anastasia threw her phone on the sofa, impatient.
Many of the company’s employees were very stupid, and she was not
satisfied at all!
When she became Mrs. Webster, she would fire all those stupid people she
didn’t like!
Looking at the time, Anastasia calmed down, got up gracefully, and went out.
Just as she left, the secretaries in the office started whispering.
“Before she becomes Mrs. Webster, she starts to put on air and forbids us secretaries to be close to Mr. Webster. Now even the receptionist is scolded by her.”
“Shh! Keep your voice down. Aren’t you afraid that horrible woman will come back and get you in trouble?”
“I don’t know what Mr. Webster thinks. I heard that the former Mrs. Webster
was pretty and gentle. But he prefers that horrible woman!”
“A wife is less attractive than a lover. That’s the eternal truth!”
Anastasia had just reached the elevator when the doors opened up. Ainsley and Ivy came out one after the other.
“Just a moment!”
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