Nearly startled out of her wits, Etta hurriedly turned around and bowed respectfully.
“Mr. Bryant.”
Marco strode into the conference room, with Carl following behind.
“Who are you?” Marco asked, casting a cold glance on Etta and then turning to his assistant.
“Carl, how can you allow just about anyone to enter the conference room?”
Etta panicked and quickly said in her defense, “Mr. Bryant, I'm your new secretary, Etta Hayes. | cto bring
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She was practically shaking with apprehension and trying to give Carl a pleading Look.
But Carl avoided her gaze and looked up at the ceiling instead as if he didn’t see her looking at him.
He had not expected that someone would offend Loraine so soon.
Marco attached great importance to Loraine now, so if he were to try to cover for Etta, he would be fired.
“What position does she hold in the secretarial department?” Marco asked him with a frown.
There were tens of thousands of employees in Bryant Group, so there was no way he could know each and every
one.
But before Carl could answer, Loraine sneered, “It seems Mr. Bryant has a lot of young and beautiful female
secretaries.”
Marco was stunned. But he recovered quickly and tried to explain himself. “The secretaries are only working for
Carl. They're under his leadership. They have nothing to do with me.”
Carl nodded in concurrence and added, “That's true. She’s my subordinate and has no business with Mr. Bryant.”
Loraine looked indifferent as if she didn’t take their explanation seriously.
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Etta, on the other hand, was highly embarrassed.
She had just tried to show Loraine that she had a special relationship with Marco, but now, Marco claimed not to
know her.
She would not give up so easily!
A trace of resentment flashed through her eyes and Etta looked at Marco with tears in her eyes.
“Mr. Bryant, I'm the one who takes care of you in this company. | knew you were busy this morning and you
didn’t have tto have breakfast.
| was worried that the meeting would take Long, so | specially prepared scoffee and desserts.”
She was confident that the tears in her eyes could easily arouse any man’s pity.