Isabella Weaver encouraged her, "Then dig deep and get that Secretary Zuo. Any money spent during this will be considered a public expense, and I’ll cover it. I’ll reimburse you for any goldfish you buy."
"How can that be okay?"
Zoe Lewis shook her head vigorously, "This expense is sothing I decided to spend on my own, how could I let you cover it? I still have a bit of savings, don’t worry, I’ve got it figured out."
The two were chatting as they got into the elevator and went to Isabella Weaver’s office.
Zoe Lewis put down the gift and looked around, touching everything, full of amazent and envy, "Isabella, your office is so big and beautiful!"
"If you like it, you can co and hang out whenever you want. I’m pretty free these days; they don’t let do tiring work, and the Vice President has taken on all the pressure, letting take good care of myself."
The Vice President is Samuel Shaw.
Samuel Shaw treated her almost like a daughter. Ever since Shiely Morrison passed away, he has been even more caring and attentive to her. Knowing she’s pregnant, he hasn’t allowed her to overwork.
Being able to call the shots so soon at Moonlight Jewelry and gaining actual control was largely due to the support of Samuel Shaw, a veteran at the company.
Zoe Lewis had an impression of this Vice President.
Because when Cherry Lewis wanted to take over this jewelry company and beco the president, it was Samuel Shaw who led the fierce opposition.
Cherry Lewis cursed him out at ho more than once or twice.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, so Zoe Lewis secretly sent an anonymous email to Samuel Shaw outlining so of Cherry Lewis’s bad behaviors and reported them to him.
She wasn’t sure if it had any effect.
True to Isabella Weaver’s words, things were leisurely for her. Zoe Lewis noted that the tasks reported by the secretary were all light, like signing a docunt or reviewing a design draft.
When Isabella Weaver worked, Zoe Lewis sat on the sofa, eating fruits and drinking hot tea, chatting quietly with Grace Watt.
Grace Watt was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, revealing a portion of her well-defined upper arm.
Zoe Lewis couldn’t help but touch it, then went to touch her abdon, and asked with so confusion, "That’s strange; it didn’t feel like this when I touched it last night!"
Although Grace Watt had practiced martial arts for years, she was still a woman with a very proportionate figure, not at all bulky or unsightly, exuding a sense of athletic strength.
But this sense of strength was entirely different from that of a man, owing to skeletal differences and the differing hormone secretion between genders.
Grace Watt laughed until her stomach hurt, "Because what you touched last night wasn’t ."
"Impossible, if it wasn’t you, then who? Wasn’t I sleeping next to you? When I woke up in the morning, you were clearly beside !"
"I also went out on night watch, switched shifts with Jace, and let him nap in the tent. He said he saw you hugging Secretary Zuo and not letting go until he pushed you off hard."
Zoe Lewis was speechless for a long ti!
The one she hugged last night was Zuo Hong?!
Oh no!
She seed to have even touched his arm and abs!
Did she touch his chest as well?
Zoe Lewis knocked her head in distress, as she really couldn’t rember.
All she rembered was how warm, solid, and safe she felt!
It’s over, she was totally embarrassed now, no wonder Zuo Hong looked so sour early in the morning. It wasn’t just waking up grumpy, but because she had taken advantage of him at night!
She initially had an appointnt with Mrs. Zuo to visit their ho, but how could she face them now?
Zoe Lewis pondered for a mont, then suddenly ca to her senses.
No, wait, why would she care?
Isn’t gossip all that matters?
She clutched Grace Watt’s arm and asked in a hushed tone, "I didn’t do anything else I shouldn’t have, did I?"
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