The love the boss had for her went deep into his bones.
Hearing this, Oscar Jones was very surprised, "Really?"
Sam laughed and said, "Do you think I'd have the guts to concoct stories about the boss behind his back?"
Oscar Jones squinted his eyes.
That was true.
A mont later, Oscar Jones continued to ask, "Sam, you arrived early. Have you ever seen the boss's girlfriend? Is she good-looking?"
Oscar Jones shook his head, "No."
But they had always been curious about the future boss's wife.
The future boss's wife must be very attractive.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have the boss so captivated.
Just then.
Upstairs, Naren walked over, smiling and asking, "What are you two chatting about so happily?"
"Naren," Oscar Jones imdiately stood up from his chair, "Naren, please sit."
Naren was the finance manager, just poached from abroad by the director last year. She was very low-key and personable, not even offending the janitors at the company.
Plus, her outstanding performance earned the admiration of the senior executives.
Naren continued, "You guys sit, don't mind ."
With that, Naren looked at the two, still smiling, "I just overheard you two talking about Terrence, right?"
"Yes," Sam nodded.
Because Naren had always been good at networking within the company, he had a very positive impression of her.
Not only that.
He had also received help from Naren.
Sam had a relative who studied finance and had always wanted to join the company, but Sam had no connections—until he t Naren.
Without hesitation, Naren had placed Sam's relative in the finance departnt and even secured her a relatively easy position.
Sam continued, "Naren, have you finished work?"
Naren nodded, "Just got off."
With that, Naren pulled over a chair nearby and sat down.
Then, Naren spoke again, "Sam, since you're the boss's special assistant, do you often see the boss?"
Although she had been working at the Terrence headquarters for nearly a year, she still hadn't t the legendary Mr. Terrence.
Mr. Terrence took a private elevator to and from work, used a private parking garage, and even had a private passage.
Moreover.
Everyone who worked closely with Mr. Terrence had to sign a non-disclosure agreent.
So, they would not reveal any information about Mr. Terrence.
If anything leaked, the company's legal departnt would be on their doorstep imdiately.
Hearing this, Sam hesitated, then nodded, "Yes."
Naren continued, "I'm really curious, what does the boss look like? Can you two describe him?"
Obviously, Sam and Oscar Jones couldn't speak carelessly.
Oscar Jones laughed, "Naren, the boss is just like all of us, with a nose and eyes, just slightly handsor and taller than the average person."
Being smart, Naren didn't ask further upon hearing this, rely ntioning, "I heard you guys just now talking about the boss's girlfriend..."
Naren wasn't sure if she had misheard.
It seed incredible.
The boss had a girlfriend?
Wasn't he known for keeping distance from won?
This wasn't covered by the non-disclosure agreent, so Sam said with a smile, "Naren, you heard right. Our boss does have a girlfriend now! Who knows, they might even be married! Moreover, the most important thing is, the boss is under his wife's thumb!"
Under his wife's thumb?
Mr. Terrence?
If this had happened to soone else, it would be another matter.
But who could that person be?
Naren continued, "Are you sure you guys aren't mistaken?"
"We're absolutely not mistaken!" Sam eagerly shared everything he knew with Naren.
When Naren learned that Mr. Terrence had even been dostically abused recently, shock was evident in her eyes.
A mont later, Naren asked incredulously, "Is that true? Did you hear it yourselves?"
"Yes," Sam and Oscar Jones nodded.
Naren swallowed hard.
She couldn't help but wonder who this lucky girl was.
To be so pampered by Mr. Terrence.
Talking about fairness between people made no sense.
So were born in Ro.
Like Mr. Terrence's girlfriend.
She didn't need to do anything to beco Mr. Terrence's girlfriend, while she had been working at headquarters for over a year and hadn't even seen Mr. Terrence's face once.
The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt.
Sam looked at Naren and said, "Naren, aren't you going to Country Polluton on a business trip next week?"
Naren smiled, "Not next week, tomorrow."
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