Chapter 1 Agnes Pritchard was just five minutes late, but she was summoned to the bossâs office for a oneâhour lecture.
When she emerged from the CEOâs office, Agnes looked like a ghost. Her face and eyes red and swollen. Clearly, she had been crying.
Everyone in the secretarial office felt bad for her.
Agnes was a new intern assigned to the secretarial office. Her job typically involved writing drafts and sorting out files.
For some reason, the CEO always seemed to have a bone to pick with her. He could always find a reason to summon her to his office for a dressingâdown. And every time Agnes came out of the office, she looked like she had seen a ghost.
Agnes finally managed to slump back into her chair.
Anita, another intern, rolled her chair over and voiced her indignation, âThe CEO is so mean to you just because you look like an easy target.â
She sighed, âAgnes, what on earth did you do to piss off the CEO? Whyâs he got it in for you? The first thing he does when he returns from a business trip is chew you out?â Agnes hadnât quite pulled herself together yet, her mind still reeling from what had just happened in the office.
Heâd been away on a business trip for two days, but his energy seemed to have doubled. She might have been stuck in there for another hour if she hadnât been crying and begging for mercy.
Anita looked at Agnes and felt terrible, but there was nothing she could do.
1 So, she just patted Agnes on the shoulder, âAgnes, take it easy. The internship is almost over. Just hang in there.â
Agnes was a junior majoring in news management at Lakeside College; she was just here for a monthâlong winter internship.
Agnes nodded, looking a bit dazed.
Anita sympathized even more, âDonât worry too much about it. Weâll figure something out for you at the department dinner tonight.â
This snapped Agnes back to reality, âDepartment dinner? Do I have to go?â
Anita whispered, âOf course, you do. Itâs Yolandaâs treat. Rumor has it sheâs got some special privileges. But thatâs not the point.
The point is a lot of the senior staff from the secretarial office will be there, we interns canât just blow it off.â
Yolanda was also an intern. She went to the same college as Agnes but in different departments. Rumor had it she had connections and was assigned to the Tim Group for her internship.
Agnes spent the whole afternoon fretting. Because earlier today in the office, her boss had told her to go straight home after work. After an afternoon of contemplation, she decided to go to the dinner.
If she went home, she worried she wouldnât be able to hold it together. She never understood why the cold, handsome man, in everyone elseâs eyes, could turn so brutal in front of her.
Anyway, when he whispered those words in her ear, Agnes was already exhausted, barely conscious. She might as well have pretended she didnât hear it.
So after work, Agnes and Anita cheerfully went to the company dinner.
Even though it was Yolandaâs treat, Agnes somehow became the center of attention. Naturally, the talk of the party was why the CEO was so coldâto her.
With an innocent face, Agnes said, âI honestly donât know.â
This only made everyone feel sorrier for her.
Halfway through dinner, Agnesâ phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, her heart rate accelerated.
She walked to a corner to answer the call. On the other end of the phone was Jaredâs deep, seductive voice, âWhere are you?â