Chapter 893
The deleted documents were gone for good, beyond retrieval.
Noah did not feel remorseful. He continued tranting the remaining three documents without showing
any emotion. However, his typing speed slowed down considerably.
The office once again fell into the rhythm of cking keyboards, with no one speaking up first.
During busy times, time always seemed to fly by.
The hour passed in what felt like a blink of an eye.
Hannah started tidying up her desk, packing her designer bag, and getting ready to head back to the
Moore mansion.
She casually instructed, “Send all the documents you’ve tranted to my ount once you’re done.”
Noah paused his work, turning to her, asking, “Ms. Hannah, don’t you want to check them?”
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“You’ve finished tranting them. What’s there to check?”
Noah hesitated, lowering his gaze. “I… still have two documents left to finish.”
Hannah stopped in her tracks, puzzled, as she nced at him.
“An hour ago, you had only three left. Yet, you have two more documents undone? What were you
doing in the past hour?”
She carefully recalled but could not remember seeing Noah cking off. His hands had indeed been
diligently tranting the whole time.
Noah’s cold expression slightly froze, hisshes drooping as he remained silent.
Hannah approached him skeptically, checking hisputer screen, and soon discovered the clue.
“Earlier, I saw these documents already tranted into files. Howe they’re gone now? Are you
ying tricks on me?”
Noah exined with a straight face, “I identally hit the delete key, and the documents disappeared.
So, I had to trante them all over again.”
Hannah stared at him in disbelief, quickly checking hisputer’s recycle bin, which waspletely
empty.
She teased, “So, you’re saying you identally pressed the delete key and conveniently emptied the
recycle bin too?”
Noah stayed silent.
Hannah continued, “Besides, with your intelligence, even if it were a coincidence, you’d remember you
think you can
the previously tranted documents, and redoing them would be much quicker. Do
fool me?”
Noah pursed his lips, his ears turning slightly red.
He was not good at lying; he could not even muster a single word to exin himself.
Hannah’s expression darkened, showing no leniency.
“It’s your first day at work, and you’re already pulling tricks right under my nose. Mr. Noah, do you think
your prestigious status can exempt you from punishments?”
Noah clenched his fists nervously, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he gulped.
“Here, you’re the CEO, and I’m your assistant. If I mess up, it’s up to you how to handle it.”
Hannah stared at him, slightly taken aback.
It was her first time seeing the usually aloof Noah bowing like this.
It had a boss–and–secretary kind of vibe to it.
“If that’s the case, then I’m more than happy to help you relive your childhood memories,” she said,
returning to her desk.
From the drawer, she retrieved a slender and smooth ruler.
It had been used before to discipline her younger cousin, who interned at thepany, and it had been
tucked away in the drawer for quite some time.
Nheless, Hannah did feel somewhat guilty about using it on Noah as he was from Svelton’s most
powerful family.
Hannah hesitated for a moment, but she thought giving a little disciplinary lesson to a sneaky assistant
was not that big of a deal.
Besides, she knew how to control her strength.
Gathering her courage, Hannah walked back to Noah with steady steps.
Noah, watching her approach, felt anxious.
He had always been obedient and never got into trouble, so he had no idea what it would feel like to be
disciplined with a ruler.
As his Adam’s apple bobbed nervously again, Hannah stood before him andmanded, “Mr. Noah,
please extend your left hand.”
Sitting down, he looked up at her and extended his hand.