Occasionally, Jennifer would discreetly steal glances at Hilliard.
He was undeniably handsome.
When he was immersed in his work, he exuded an air of seriousness and coldness.
The sunlight streaming on his profile added to his allure.
He was captivating to any woman.
Hilliard, a renowned figure in the medical field, had just joined the Turner Group as her secretary.
It was a delightful feeling for Jennifer.
She couldnât help but gaze at him, lost in thought.
Unbeknownst to her, he had turned to look at her.
âMiss Turner?â
Jennifer suddenly snapped out of her reverie and attempted to hide her embarrassment.
âWhy are you staring at me? Translating those Greek files isnât a simple task.
If you canât finish them by noon, I wonât go easy on you!â
Hilliard was baffled.
She had been the one staring at him.
Instead of exposing her lie, he simply said, âTheyâve all been translated.
Would you like to review them?â
âALL of them? So fast?â
It would typically take a long while to translate the five Greek plan copies due to their complexity.
It would also require careful double-checking for accuracy.
But Hilliard managed to complete the task in just 1.
5 hours?
It seemed impossible.
âAlright, send them to me by email, and Iâll review them,â she said, her skepticism evident.
Hilliard promptly complied.
Jennifer opened the documents and quickly scanned for errors.
Surprisingly, she found none.
Even with the complex Greek sentences, the translations were flawless and easy to understand.
She looked at him in astonishment.
âYou studied medicine, right? How do you know Greek?â
Hilliard smiled and explained, âItâs a basic skill for all members of the Simmons family.
I had tutors who taught me eight languages after school when I was a child.
â
Jennifer blinked and fixed her gaze on him.