Chapter 1970 Officially Starting Work

That feeling was like waiting for a judgment. Every minute and every second was filled with anxiety.

In the end, Gareth nodded slightly. “It's good that you want to work. I won't stop you. Take a clerical position at Liz's

company, maybe a middle management role.”

The smile on Kaylee's face suddenly froze. She thought she was going to Gareth's company instead, but she

couldn't afford to stir up trouble. She could only stiffly nod her head.

Kaylee looked at Elisa, almost gritting her teeth as she said, “In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Elisa.”

With a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, Elisa didn't bother with the usual pleasantries. Having someone

around who doesn't understand anything can indeed be quite troublesome. Especially when this person is Kaylee.

Why did I agree to let Kaylee work at my own company when I disliked her so much? Well, it's safer if I can keep an

eye on her.

Kaylee was fully committed to acting, indicating that she was fine with starting from the grassroots level.

Elisa just smiled without saying a word.

This matter was settled as such, but in reality, none of the three parties were very satisfied.

Yet, it was the best solution they had at that moment.

The three individuals split into two groups, each heading to their respective companies.

Kaylee followed behind Elisa, her gaze lingering on Gareth with longing, hoping that he would turn around and look

at her.

Perhaps it was the power of prayer, but just as Kaylee was about to leave, Gareth called out to her.

Kaylee looked at Gareth with a surprised and flattered expression.

He pointed at Kaylee's clothes, “These clothes—”

Before Gareth could finish his sentence, Kaylee asked with a coy expression, “Do I look good?”

Gareth was momentarily at a loss for words. He paused, ignoring the previous topic, and said, “These clothes

belong to Liz. I will have Thomas pack them up and bring them back. After work today, you can go buy some

clothes you like. There's a shopping mall right next to Liz's company.”

After finishing his explanation, Gareth didn't pay any attention to Kaylee's astonished expression. He simply said

goodbye to Elisa and left.

Only Kaylee was left standing in the original spot, her face a picture of embarrassment that she couldn't hide.

It was understandable. She was originally prepared to accept the praise, but unexpectedly, Gareth's comment left

the eloquent Kaylee at a loss for words.

Elisa was desperately trying to suppress the corners of her mouth from turning upwards, striving to speak to Kaylee

without any emotional fluctuations.

“Get in the car.”

Kaylee watched as Elisa walked away, her faint smile lingering. She clutched the hem of her skirt. One day, I will

seize everything that belongs to Elisa and claim it as my own. The wealth, status, respect from others, and Gareth's

love will all ultimately belong to me, Kaylee. Elisa will be left with nothing! I swear that day will come!

After getting in the car, it started moving smoothly.

Elisa closed her eyes to rest. There was nothing much she could advise Kaylee. After all, Kaylee was just an intern

at the grassroots level. With Bella diligently guarding her, it should be difficult for Kaylee to stir up trouble.

As they were nearing the company, Elisa asked Kaylee if she wanted to walk a bit of the way because if they were

to enter the company together, Kaylee would definitely be labeled as someone who got in through connections.

Surely, there would be some favoritism, but there would undoubtedly be a fair amount of behind-the-scenes

chatter as well.

Kaylee's eyes swept around. No matter how I look at it, the pros outweigh the cons. I can get things done under the

name of Elisa. Moreover, without Gareth around, I don't have to pretend.

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