âWow, really? I heard that President Duncan has a son that is unmarried but very handsome. Is he interviewing the applicants to look for a mother for his son?â
âThatâs possible, but itâs rumored that he is impotent⦠Otherwise, why wouldnât he have a regular female companion after such a long time? There are countless gossips about him, though⦠Do the women frown at him because heâs impotent?!â
The women at the scene still felt tempted after their lively discussion. As long as they could marry into a wealthy family, it didnât matter even if they had to be a stepmother or if he was impotent!
Courtney couldnât help rolling her eyes in disdain upon seeing how these women competed with each other to display their charm.
Company bosses who have kids are generally over 30 years old, and they must have beer bellies. But since theyâre so rich, do they really have to choose a stepmother for their children from the interviewees?
He must be choosing a sexy secretary for himself.
Courtney was subconsciously disgusted with this future boss.
âCourtney Hunter!â
âIâm here!â Courtney thrust her way through the crowd when she heard her name being called.
After taking a deep breath, she pushed the door and went inside.
Five interviewers were sitting right at the center of the stage, and the interviewer on the right side was saying something to the man beside him with a look of reverence.
Courtney was stunned. I-Isnât he the man in the elevator?!
She held her breath at the sight of the ingratiating looks of those around the man.
What should I do?
Courtney hesitated. This guyâs job position seems higher than everyone elseâs. Is he a manager, a director, or aâ¦
Alexander seemed to have noticed something; he raised his head and shot Courtney an indifferent glance. Then, he bowed his head and asked, as if he had never seen her before, âSo you graduated from Wharton?â
Courtney had a hard time finding her voice. âI-I havenât gotten my graduation certificate yet.â
She successfully received the reply letter for the job interview only by summoning her courage to write in the name of the university she graduated from.
She really needed this job a lot.
The interviewer was startled. âDo you mean that your information is fake?â He quickly turned to Alexander next to him and apologized. âIâm sorry, President Duncan. Our verification processâ¦â
Alexander gestured to him to keep quiet with a wave of his hand. Then, he looked at the woman below the stage with a cold gaze. âDo you mean that you applied for the job based on your working experience in Milady Hotel in Germany alone?â His voice sounded even colder. âHave you read the job requirements?â
Then, he tossed the documents to her with an indifferent expression as he had seen through her lies long ago. âGet out!â
Dejected, Courtney picked up the documents and turned around to leave. As she left, she heard the man speaking in a cold voice behind her. âDonât play useless tricks. No company would hire someone who faked even their personal information!â
Courtney stopped in her tracks in defiance. Isnât this man a little too holier-than-thou?
She turned around, went back, and slapped the documents on the table.
The sound she made was so loud that the interviewers around her looked at her and gasped in shock.
How could someone dare to toss things in front of President Duncan! Is she tired of living?