Chapter 1439
This was the first time Queenie had a proper job. She was determined to work hard and make
something of herself. At the very least, she wanted to be able to support herself.
“Queenie, what’s your relationship with Mr. Manson?” Susanna asked quietly.
“I’m a distant relative of his-a cousin of sorts.” It was much easier to give this answer now that it wasn’t
her first time doing so. Susanna smiled even wider as she thought to herself, Here I was worrying that
she was Mr. Manson’s new girlfriend! Gosh, I was so afraid that was the case! Well, if she’s just family,
then I still have a shot.
Queenie had a good head on her shoulders and was quick in picking up the tasks as well. Susanna
was also shocked to see how fast of a learner she was. From the looks of it, she would be able to
handle the job herself way before three months of training were over
One of the young women working as a greeter started getting a stomach ache, so she turned to
Susanna and said, “Susanna, can you take my place for a bit? I need to use the restroom.”
Susanna didn’t want to be standing on her feet for so long, so she turned to Queente. “Queenie, go and
cover for her.”
“Alright!” Queenie got up from her seat and stood in place by the main entrance with three other female
employees. Soon after she took the position, a flurry of footsteps rang out from the elevator lobby. Five
stern-faced middle-aged men came out with Nigel at the helm. The men carried themselves in a
serious manner that made it clear they were the company’s senior executives, while Nigel’s figure and
handsome features made him look more like a model instead.
Even so, Nigel still had an imposing aura that made it obvious he was in charge.
The moment he got to the main entrance, he spotted Queenie standing nearby. Although she wore the
same uniform as all the other pretty young women working as greeters, there was still something
unique about her presence that made him pick her out of the crowd right away.
All of a sudden, he realized that the silk scarf she wore as part of her uniform was a little crooked. He
had an obsessive-compulsive streak which got the better of him as he stepped over to her. She was
alarmed, and before she knew what was going on, he started rearranging her scarf with his long,
slender fingers.
Queenie gulped. She froze as she looked up at him. Nigel had a serious expression on his face as he
carefully adjusted her scarf. She took in his arched eyebrows,dark, glittering eyes, high bridged nose,
and tempting lips. He has the ladykiller features, she remarked in her mind.
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