The secretary left calmly, and Penelope stood up and looked around the office. How to describe it? There is a high six-story bookshelf, a large desk, a comfortable sofa, and a variety of valuable decorations, which is not much different from the study room at home.
She sat back on the sofa with a pillow in her arms. She took out two tickets from the bag and kissed them. “The money is well spent.”
The secretary didn’t lie. Warren’s meeting didn’t end until five o’clock in the afternoon after Penelope had fallen asleep on the sofa.
A group of deputy general managers followed Warren in and caught a glimpse of the woman sleeping on the sofa.
“Maybe… we’ll discuss it on another day.” The woman who slept in the CEO’s office is bound to have a close relationship with the CEO. It seems that business is impossible now.
He nodded. “You negotiate the results and email it to me tonight.”
“Okay, then we’ll go to work.”
“Okay.”
The cold wind from outside woke Penelope up. She stood up immediately when she saw Warren.
“I fell asleep while I was waiting. I’m sorry.”
He tossed his files on his desk and sat down on his chair. He said, “Why are you here? What’s wrong with you?”
Penelope walked up to him and took out two tickets. She said sincerely, “I would like to invite you to watch the game because I want to apologize.”
Warren glanced at the tickets, saying, “Who told you that I would like that.”
“A little bird told me.” Penelope grinned. Her lips are sealed.
“I have arrangements in the evening. You can go on your own. Don’t talk about apologizing anymore. I don’t need it.” He took out a document and opened the lid of a pen to sign with it.
Penelope bypassed the desk and squatted on his side, pulling his arm. “Please look at me.”
Warren looked at her emotionlessly.
“I know I’m wrong. I’m very sorry. That’s not what I think in my heart. How can I make you believe me?” Penelope looked at him sincerely, without any dodge or false components in her eyes.
Warren has met countless people. Therefore, it is not difficult for him to judge whether she was lying or not.
“What I said is ‘I don’t need it,’ that means that I’m not angry,” he didn’t look at her.
Penelope blinked with tears falling down. “But I think that my words have been unspeakable enough to hurt our friendship… I’m so sorry.” She pleaded.
Warren is surprised. After all, she seems not to cry easily.
“I rarely get the care of others, and I have never lived an easy life. These days, I am dizzy with happiness…” Penelope seriously told him, “You are really nice to me.”
“I offer you food and a house, so I am nice to you?” asked Warren.
“Yes, so far, no one except you has done this for me, including my parents.” Penelope cried, remembering her past.
She often laughed and joked about life. Whatever happened to her, she kept positive. But who can really understand her?
For those who were abandoned, they will remember others’ kindness for a lifetime.
He passed the tissue to her and said, “I said, from my perspective, the credibility of your words is fifty percent. So you don’t have to apologize. I didn’t take it seriously.”
Penelope said while wiping tears, “I’m one hundred percent sincere, won’t you…”
With a smile, he said, “I can tell whether it is true. Don’t worry about it.”
“That’s good.” Penelope stood up and wiped away tears. “So, will you go with me?”
“Watch the game?”
“Yep!”
Warren opened the drawer. He took out a stack of tickets and said, “Phillip gave these to me. You can pick whichever you like.”
Penelope is surprised with her mouth open. She felt her worldview was refreshed…
So that is how the rich buy tickets. Freaking awesome!
Penelope is in a daze with a pile of tickets in her hands. She is developing a wealth-hating complex. The secretary knocked and said that Miss Foster had arrived.
Glancing at Penelope on the sofa, he said, “Come in, please.”
Katherine is wearing a red coat with a small black skirt. On her legs are the knee-high boots that perfectly show her leg lines. As soon as she came in, the entire room seemed to be brighter.
Penelope looked at her own black down jacket, silently lowered her head, and continued choosing tickets.
“Could we go to dinner now?” Katherine seems not to notice Penelope on the sofa. She walked straight to Warren with a smile.
As the aromas of Katherine drifted, Penelope hit a big sneeze.
Warren hastily said, “The plan has changed. I am not able to go to dinner.”
“Do you have another engagement?” She asked smilingly with her eyes drifting unconsciously to Penelope.
“Yes. We are going to watch the game. Or can you join us?”
She smiled generously. “It sounds good. I’m free in the evening. In that case, we can go to dinner first. I have made a reservation.” It seems that she doesn’t mind Warren canceling their plan.
He nodded and looked at Penelope. “Have you picked out the seats you like?”
“Yes.” Penelope took out three tickets. And the rest are put on his desk. She smiled at Katherine and said, “I have heard your name, and finally, today I meet you.”
“Oh, nice to meet you. You are…”
Katherine answered but looked at Warren, waiting for his answer.
Warren picked up the jacket from the back of the chair. He didn’t seem to be ready for an introduction.
Penelope proactively chimed in, “My name is Penelope Seinfeld. I’m Asher’s girlfriend.
A smile gradually appeared on Katherine’s face. She said, “Really? I haven’t seen Asher for a long time. Is he alright?”
“Yes. He is doing very well.” There are a lot of handsome guys in Egypt. He must be too delighted to be homesick.
“Then let’s go. The restaurant I ordered had pretty delicious food. I hope you will like it.” Katherine held her hand like a very close friend.
“Sounds good!” Penelope smiled. Miss Foster seems more interesting than she expected.