No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 1973

Chapter 1973 She Has Created Trouble

However, it turned out that she was overthinking it.

Bella simply called her over to ask if she had the basic professional knowledge to handle the interview in the afternoon.

First, Kaylee let out a huge sigh of relief. Then patted her chest to show that she was definitely up to the task.

Bella knew that Kaylee came from the mountains, naturally she didn't believe her, so she specifically asked, “Are you sure?”

It's just an interview after all. If you can pass by answering a few questions, then one naturally will. Isn't it all about who writes a better resume?

In order not to lose face in front of Gareth's cousin, Kaylee agreed without hesitation.

Bella was rather skeptical, so reluctantly relayed the information.

It was precisely Kaylee's overconfidence that ultimately led to disaster.

...

“Your company is really foolish, huh? What kind of Mickey Mouse operation hires such an HR?”

“Insulting someone? I'm not insulting a human!”

“Are you so foolish that you can't even take a bit of criticism? I don't know where this nepotism came from, but you'd better hurry back to your family. You're really getting on my nerves.”

...

There was a commotion in the Human Resources department, as if a dispute had erupted.

Bella had a bad feeling, so she quickly walked over.

At the center of the crowd stood a tall figure, around six feet one in height. He was casually dressed, donning a down jacket, sweatpants, and sneakers. He exuded youthful vitality, and his hair was styled in a trendy perm.

There was a teardrop-shaped mole at the corner of his eye and the tip of his eyebrow. It was a feature that was incredibly captivating.

In short, he was a handsome male university student. Of course, he was the type who had taste and high expectation.

He was in a standoff with Kaylee.

The male university student was clearly more articulate than Kaylee's.

With just a few words, he left her speechless. All Kaylee could do was point at him with a trembling hand.

“You...” she stuttered, unable to find her words. She was about to resort to her old tactics of feigning vulnerability, so she squeezed out a couple of tears, ready to use her “authority” to have him thrown out.