Chapter 4


    Chapter 4


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    The PR job in an investment bankingpany sounded good, but everyone knew it was just


    schmoozing and booze.


    Who would have thought that he would lump her in with the PR folk? He didn’t thinkst night was


    arranged by Mr. Percy, did he?-


    Everett’s words burned Dorothy’s cheeks, but she had to swallow her pride for the time being because


    others were present. She couldn’t leave just yet.


    She needed this job badly. She needed the money for her mother’s medical bills.


    Now that the atmosphere was cooling down, Mr. Percy quickly put on a cheerful smile. “She’s always


    been an assistant, Mr. Lopez. I just thought since you and Dorothy are both from Havenbrook, you


    might have something inmon. That’s why I asked her here. If you’re unhappy, I can tell her to


    leave.”


    With that, he shot Dorothy a look.


    She was about to leave when Everett spoke, “Sit down.”


    “Dorothy, didn’t you hear? Mr. Lopez asked you to sit.”


    Barely sitting down with a straight back, Dorothy got a harsh stare from Mr. Percy, urging her to pour


    wine for Everett.


    She reached for the wine bottle, but his big hand blocked the ss.


    “Mr. Percy, if you want tost in Prosperity Consortium, underhanded methods won’t work. I’ve been


    following the Harmony Ventures project. The Prosperity Consortium is in a tight spot. Submit a request


    to replenish funds as soon as possible and try to minimize the loss.”


    Everett was undoubtedly giving Mr. Percy an ultimatum. His furrowed brows indicated his displeasure.


    “Right, right, Mr. Lopez. This was my mistake. Next time, I will…”


    “There won’t be a next time.”


    With that, he left the room with his secretary, leaving no dignity for anyone, without giving her a second


    nce.


    When he left, Mr. Percy’s anger finally erupted. He directed it all at Dorothy.


    “What did I bring you here for? Can’t you even smile? Did Mr. Lopeze here to see your cool face?”


    “Mr. Percy, being a drinking buddy isn’t part of an assistant’s job. I wasn’t trained for that.”


    “You’re talking back now? Do you know how much effort I put into arranging this dinner? Usually, I think


    you’re pretty and efficient, but you’re useless when it counts! I should fire you!”


    After venting, Mr. Percy red at her and stormed out.


    This was the most embarrassing experience Dorothy had encountered since she started working.


    She thought she would cry, but apart from a slight sting in her eyes, there were no tears. She knew


    when she entered this field that the lower her rank, the humbler she had to be.


    She just didn’t expect Everett to be so cold. She thought… she thought with their connection, and


    knowing that it had been herst night, he would at least give her some dignity.


    Turned out that the rumors about him being difficult were true.


    While walking to her hotel room in her heels, her phone rang in her bag. It was Karen.


    “Why did Percy kick you out of the work group for Team 3? What happened?”


    “Nothing.”


    “Did your beauty trap fail?” Karen was sometimes quite sharp. “I always thought it wouldn’t work on


    someone as celibate as Mr. Lopez.”


    Dorothy forced a smile. “Celibate?”


    If he was celibate, then who was the man who tormented herst night?


    “I’m just saying that’s the impression he gives. Mr. Lopez does have a love interest. It’s someone he’s


    been in love with for many years.”


    Karen’s casual remark reminded Dorothy of the tattoo on Everett’s corbone.


    “0825”


    It was clearly a date.