Chapter 281: Chapter 281: 281: I am Young Master Lawrence’s

Woman

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33rd floor, President’s office.

Tessa Winters straightened her skirt, checking herself in the reflection of the luxurious decorations, making sure she still looked beautiful. With a swing of her slender waist, she started to walk towards the office…

The receptionist stopped her dutifully, “Miss, you cannot go in there.”

Full of pride from being pampered by the fat-headed fish, Tessa always thought of herself as the boss lady of the company. Suddenly stopped by a receptionist with no politeness, her face darkened, and she scolded, “How dare you stop me! Don’t you know who I am?”

“Miss, who are you…?” The receptionist genuinely didn’t know who she was.

The president’s sister?

It didn’t seem like it.

The president’s elder sister?

It couldn’t possibly be someone with such little taste.

After considering numerous options, the only option the receptionist didn’t entertain was the one Tessa wished for – ‘the President’s woman’.

After all, they had seen a woman enter the President’s office only a few days ago, and the President had personally greeted her, saying that she no longer needed to schedule appointments in the future. What did that mean?

It meant that she was the President’s woman.

By the way, what was the woman’s name? It seemed to be Enna Clark…

“You really don’t know who I am?!” Tessa exploded with anger, almost twisting her nose.

The receptionist maintained her polite smile, “I apologize, Miss, but I don’t know who you are. Our policy states that appointments must be scheduled in advance to see the President.”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“You want me to schedule an appointment? It seems you’re tired of your job!”

“I apologize, Miss, but our policy states that appointments have to be scheduled in advance. Without an appointment, you cannot enter. Of course, you can privately contact the president if you wish.”

“Of course, I’ll contact him!” Tessa’s words were resolute, but her heart lacked conviction.

If she had Young Master Lawrence’s phone number, would she have gone this long without seeing him?

The receptionist continued to watch her, seemingly waiting for her to make a call. Tessa’s teeth itched with hatred, but she couldn’t back down now. She reached for her cell phone slowly with a pale face, contemplating whether to call Mr. Harris and ask him to speak with this receptionist who had a dog’s view of people.

However, she feared that Mr. Harris would simply ignore her.

She felt quite disheartened.

At that moment, several directors walked out of the President’s office.

One of them noticed the receptionist and Tessa, and approached them. He scolded the receptionist unhappily, ‘What are you doing? Stop arguing, the noise is so loud that we can hear it from inside!”

The receptionist didn’t want to take the blame, and quickly explained, “Director Liu, it’s like this. This Miss insisted on seeing the President without an appointment, and according to our rules, I cannot let her in. So, she got angry and kept asking if I knew who she was? I’m quite at a loss….”

“So, who is she?” Director Liu swept a glance at Tessa with the corner of his eye, a trace of disdain beneath his gaze.

He had seen more than enough of these sharp-faced, long-legged, showy women; they were either mistresses or escorts. And they really thought highly of themselves!

“The Miss hasn’t said who she is…”

Director Liu was getting impatient and ordered, “In the future, if you come across cases like this, call security immediately to throw them out! Do not cause a ruckus outside the President’s office. How will you take responsibility if you disturb the President’s rest?”

“I understand. I’ll contact security right away.”

Tessa’s face changed from green to white as she bit her teeth, desperate to save face, and blurted out, “You dare! I am Young Master Lawrence’s woman!”