Chapter 9: You have a new love?
Cindy wolfed down her lunch, briefly cleaned up, and ran straight to the second one for her interview.
The good thing is that she didn’t intend to put all her eggs in one basket, so she submitted a few more companies, and the second one was no worse than the first.
As the interview entered the final session, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open and in walked a delicate figure.
“I didn’t expect to run into each other here again.” Linda looked at Cindy from above and ruffled her hair, “You’d better not try to be brave, this interview, you won’t pass.”
“It’s you?” Cindy stood up with her bag and glanced over Linda and the middle-aged male interviewer, “You guys …”
Linda smiled, “I forgot to introduce myself, this is my uncle.”
Cindy felt as if she had been slapped in the face, hot and sore.
After all the fuss, it turned out that the others only took her self-introduction as a joke and kept watching her perform.
Linda stood domineeringly in front of her and sneered, “I’m really sorry but based on the indisputable fact that you’re Eric’s ex-wife, there’s no way I’m going to let you stay here.”
“I know.” Cindy adjusted quickly and interrupted her directly, “Sorry for the interruption.”
She was too lazy to continue wasting time with Linda, and directly brushed past her.
This was more than Linda expected, and she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows a little.
At the entrance of the building, Cindy was standing in such a thin body, allowing the cold wind to whistle past her face, but she did not feel the coolness. The staff who came and went couldn’t help but look at her sideways, always feeling a little familiar.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
“Miss Scott.” At this time, Linda also came out of the building and called out to Cindy.
When Cindy turned her head back, she handed out a business card, her red lips lightly opened, and smilingly spoke, “If you really can’t find a job, you might as well try here, there should not be a more suitable workplace for Miss Scott than here, right?”
Cindy took it with suspicion, and the four words on the card were clear: “Augusta Lodge.”
Just these words made her body chill, remembering the night she had the guts to trespass.
And looking at Linda’s face, she must have known.
The business card is in Cindy’s fingers, pinched out of the crease. Tear it up? Or throw it away?
This kind of humiliation is like a piece of cake for her at this moment, she simply smiled slightly and said, “Thank you.”
Thank you? Linda almost thought she had misheard. But for a moment, she couldn’t think of anything to say in mockery.
“C!” A racing car pulled up in front of the group’s building, and Noman took off his helmet and waved at her from the car window.
He had been racing all day, and the first time he took a break he thought of picking up Cindy here, and he didn’t expect to run into her.
“Sorry, someone’s here to pick me up, I’ll go first,” Cindy said to Linda, and under Linda’s suspicious and cynical eyes, she got into the passenger side of Noman’s sports car.
“Where are you going?” Noman asked her with a tilt of her head.
“Feel free, just leave this hellhole.” Cindy looked straight ahead at the road; her lips slightly raised.
“Got it! Sit tight!” Noman understood in seconds and started the engine.
The sports car roared loudly, shaking the women passing around with screams, Linda’s nails pinched deep into her palm, almost gritting her teeth.
“Cindy, I didn’t expect you to find a new love so soon?”
And looking at this, this man’s condition is not worse than Eric’s.