But isn’t that the one she’s waiting for?
But at the moment is not alone, he is followed by people, surrounded by a pregnant woman and he talked about the documents in his hand, it looks like it should be his personal secretary – today in the company has been heard to mention.
With outsiders around, she suddenly didn’t dare to come forward.
As their group slowly approached, she subconsciously stepped back and did not speak.
They were talking so intently that he must not have noticed himself.
Andrea Jones thought so, but when he reached the lobby door, he suddenly glanced sideways toward her.
She froze and just wanted to open her mouth to say hello, but his eyes were already sliding away quickly, taking the secretary’s words as he walked, as if he was meeting a mere stranger.
Looking at his back, Andrea Jones was suddenly a bit sarcastic. It’s even a bit funny to wait here for so long by yourself.
“I’ll go ahead and bring the car over, you guys wait.” Marshall Johnson said, and ran for the parking lot.
Neal Williams stood on the marble floor outside the revolving door, having stopped talking with Zoey Baker beside him, and Andrea Jones let out a breath and pushed her way out through the revolving door.
I wanted to leave like this, but a glance saw his right cuff faintly stained with blood.
It looks like he didn’t treat his injury well.
After some hesitation, she still pulled the ointment out of her bag.
“Mr. Williams,” she called out in a low voice.
It was Zoey Baker who turned her face first, giving Andrea Jones an uncomfortable look up and down before Neal Williams turned slowly and looked her straight in the eye, “Yes?”
“This is for you.” Andrea Jones handed the ointment over as blandly as he could, saying no more, only pointing to his right hand in code.
This is what confused Zoey Baker. A newcomer, how do you seem to be so familiar with the president?
Neal Williams didn’t pick it up right away, but just stared at her, “Waiting for me this late?”
Andrea Jones thin skin, always feel that this will sound some misunderstanding in the outsiders, busy red face waving his hands to deny, “No, I … I just familiar with the work, and just too busy too late.”
“… Oh.” Neal Williams nodded slightly, the tone of voice is unclear, really do not know whether he believed or not.
But in the end, he took the ointment, “Thank you.” Turned his hand to Zoey Baker, who was busy putting it away, smartly without asking a single question.
“I’ll go first, then.” Andrea Jones nodded politely and nodded again to Zoey Baker before turning to leave.
Looking at the slender back, Neal Williams half drew back to his senses.
Zoey Baker took the cream out and looked at it, “Burn cream? Mr. Williams, you’re hurt?”
Neal Williams only ‘ummed’ and slurred his answer.
Zoey Baker laughed a little and also looked over towards Andrea Jones walking away, “This new guy is really something nowadays, paying more attention than even my personal secretary.”
Naturally, she had words in her mouth.
The company’s young girls and boys and which one is not the tip of the head, want to drill in front of their three leaders? There are also for the benefit of the name, has long seen no strange.
Neal Williams laughs, “Then you need to do some soul-searching.”
“I don’t think it’s too late, I’m going on maternity leave next month.” Zoey Baker cupped her bulging belly and asked, “What do you think of Olivia Scott? I think she’s pretty smart and she knows my job best, so if she were your secretary, I’d give her first choice.”
Neal Williams mused, “Let’s talk about it.”
Marshall Johnson pulled the car over and quickly stepped down to open the door for them, “Get in, it’s going to rain soon!”
Neal Williams looked up at the sky. The spring rain always comes without warning.
…
The group left, not noticing that a pair of eyes behind them had been staring at them from start to finish.
…
Andrea Jones carried her bag and walked in a hurry. charleen Davis was alone in the house waiting for her two daughters to return for dinner and had already called. She was afraid her mother would be too anxious to wait.
“Andrea Jones!” Behind me, a voice suddenly came.
Andrea Jones looked back with suspicion as she took a step. Only to see a beautiful figure stepping on a few inches of high heels, high posture towards her.
She was stunned and for a moment thought she was blind.
This person, it has been several years since she saw him. However, with just one glance, she could still recognize it.
Isn’t that Olivia Scott?
They were in the same class in elementary school, middle school, and high school. The teacher chose Andrea Jones and left Olivia Scott behind.
From that moment on, Olivia Scott began to see Andrea Jones as a target in the flesh and always tried to make things difficult for her.
Therefore, this time to see each other, the two people are not half the joy of meeting old friends.
“You work at IG too? The new guy who came in today?” Olivia Scott glanced at the company sign on Andrea Jones’ chest that she hadn’t had a chance to remove yet.
The word ‘also’ has made itself known.
Andrea Jones, ever wary of her, didn’t say anything back, just looked at her.
“How did you get in?” Olivia Scott looked her up and down nonchalantly, “If I remember correctly, you should still be in grad school right now. ig doesn’t even take employees with your qualifications.”
“It’s probably just my luck.” Andrea Jones downplayed. Glancing up at the darkening sky, “Sorry, it’s about to rain, so if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave you to it.”
With that, she gave Olivia Scott a detached nod, intending to leave.