Chapter 142: a new trend

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At De L'amour, Mina arrived to work and quickly gathers all the design drafts for the meeting. She walks towards Lisa's office. Like usual, she knocks first then enters.

 Like usual, she knocks first then enters

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"CEO Brushweiler, I have all the drafts ready for-"

Before she could finish, she froze in place. She stared in wide eye at one of the couches in her boss's office. Quickly, she rubs her eyes. Still seeing the figure, she looks at her Boss.

However, she was dumbfounded. Her boss at this moment was calmly typing on her computer. She was not even bothered by the figure on the couch.

Was this really her boss? Her boss who is a workaholic and doesn't allow anyone to slack off? Is this a dream? Was she seeing things?

"What is it?"

Lisa spoke as her eyes remained fixated on her computer screen.

Mina clears her throat and walks to Lisa's desk. She sets a few folders with the design drafts down.

"These are the designs for today's meeting."

Lisa stops typing and reaches for one of the folders. She opens it and scans through the designs. She nods her head at some pages and frowns at some, but she does not say a word.

She scanned through a total of ten folders in fifteen minutes. Setting the last folder down, Lisa looks back to her computer screen and starts typing again.

"Everything seems fine. You may leave. There's still thirty minutes until the meeting."

"Yes, CEO Brushweiler.

Mina turns to leave, but she suddenly stops. Quickly, she glances at the couch then turns back to face her boss. Her mouth opened and closed to say something, but nothing came out.

From the corner of Lisa's eyes, she could still see her secretary's figure. She stops typing and glances at Mina with an indifferent expression.

"Anything else?"

Mina felt a sudden cold chill go down her spine when her eyes met her boss's. It was always those bluish green eyes that made her feel scared. As if those eyes could see straight into one's soul.

Quickly diverting her eyes, Mina takes a deep breath to calms her imagination.

"CEO Brushweiler, as your secretary, I think you shouldn't allow assistant Bambam to casually sleep at work, especially not in your office. Words might travel about you and assistant Bambam."

"...."

Lisa didn't say anything but looked at Mina. She calmly leans back on her chair and slightly tilts her head. Her eyes never once leaving the woman's eyes.

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