Chapter 45: Chapter 45

Chapter 45 The Trap

Percy made arrangements in advance, and Candice’s interview was purely chatting with the boss. Roscoe was very polite throughout the whole process.

The specific position has not been disclosed, but it is absolutely free and lucrative.

Therefore, Candice didn’t ask either.

She only made one request, Percy introduced the inside story of her work and kept it secret.

After all, the relationship between her and Percy didn’t reach that level of depth, and she couldn’t use his brand to gain privileges in the company.

There are too many secrets in the workplace, sugar daddy is tough, he is praised in the open, and envied in the dark.

Roscoe twisted, and he smiled meaningfully, “I understand.”

Candice was about to leave, but remembered something, “Mr. Jones, do you know Doctor Byron from NY General Hospital?”

“do not know.”

“Are there other people besides your office on the 19th floor?”

He didn’t mind too much, and fell into Candice’s trap, “No.”

Chapter 45 The

“I bumped into Doctor Byron in the elevator, didn’t you see him?”

Roscoe was stunned for a second, then he lost his mind and began to examine her seriously.

I thought it was Percy’s little girlfriend. With his background, he couldn’t make decisions about his marriage. If he had a girlfriend he liked, George would let him do ast long as he didn’t cause trouble.

Nowadays, the women of the big boss want to be stable and decent, and the big boss also wants to be quiet. The woman. dresses fashionable and beautifully, and works as a white- collar worker in a Fortune 500 company, which not only shows her connotation, but also avoids jealousy.

Roscoe hires Candice, all for Percy, and feeds an idler with a salary of 10,000 USD. Since then, he has joined Fortune Group, and the deal is very cost–effective.

Unexpectedly, this girl is young and has a sharp mind, not an embroidered pillow.

“Next Wednesday, I’ll have my circumcision and I’ll ask Doctor Byron to arrange a bed.”

Candice was a little embarrassed to find out his unspeakable secret, “Sorry, Mr. Jones.”

Roscoe smiled, “Miss Candice, you are very smart.”

Byron’s medical skills in andrology are top–notch.

Rich people are afraid of death, so it is reasonable to beg

him.

After Candice left, Roscoe put away his smile and dialed the secretary’s internal line, “New Candice, pay attention, is it the eyeliner of Fortune Group.”

The secretary was uncertain, “What about her position?”

Roscoe said, “Be a showman, send it to PR, and stay away from the core department.”

The next day, Candice reported to Silver Group that the director of public relations was a thirty–four–year–old woman, Mary Thomas.

After flipping through her CV, she felt strange, “Can you sing and dance?”

“Won’t.”

“Enroll in a class and learn.”

This is obviously deliberately making things difficult for her.

“Is it necessary for work?”

“Of course.” She stepped on the desk with ten centimeters of high heels, very arrogantly, “Are you divorced?”

Candice took a deep breath, “Yes.”

“You are in the Silver Group, you have acquaintances.”

At that moment, she really wanted to tell the truth.