CHAPTER 3. First day of work at EMERY
What Tracy couldn't expect was that her first day at work would be half an hour late because of traffic jams. Because Elaine's house is very far from Tracy's work place. EMERY group is a very large corporation, so its headquarters is also considered the focal point of the country. Elaine's house is in the suburbs, and the distance between the two locations that Tracy has to travel to is something that even Tracy herself cannot estimate. Tracy tried her best. She woke up very early to try to get ready earlier to save time, but in the end it was still unlucky. As soon as the car stopped near EMERY, Tracy quickly paid the taxi fare and quickly ran into the lobby, rummaging through her bag for her employee card as she ran.
“It's not done….Tracy uh Tracy.., first day of work and it's already late….I'm so stupid”
“"AH...."
"Ah.."
"sorry..sorry..."
Tracy walked and rummaged through her bag, constantly blaming herself. She didn't pay attention to everything around her and just bumped into someone. Tracy was worried about her own affairs, not paying attention to everything around her. Her lips kept muttering non-stop, looking like a baby learning to talk.
Tracy didn't need to know who she bumped into, she just knew that today was her first day at work but being late would definitely make Orla lose favor with her, so as soon as she bumped into someone she quickly ran into someone. quickly apologized, then picked up her bag and ran quickly towards the employee elevator. Tracy didn't notice the image of the person she just bumped into, his face darkened. The coldness radiated from this man, making the people next to him tremble.
- Boss...that girl...she dared to run away
Vincent showed no expression, just looked at the employee card with the name "Tracy William" and the position of secretary lying on the front of his shiny leather shoe. Vincent bent down to pick it up, looked at the words on it and thought "it's Tracy again, huh?", his face remained unchanged, still calm, saying nothing and continuing towards the elevator door for the president. The man walking behind Vincent did not dare to say anything.
As for Tracy, she quickly ran back to the office, where Orla was pacing back and forth. Orla wore a familiar office outfit, thick glasses, and looked like she didn't care much about her beauty. She seemed to be waiting for Tracy.
- Sorry, Ms. Orla, I'm late. I hope you'll forgive me this time. I promise there won't be a next time.
Tracy bowed her head low and read a long dialogue, causing her long hair to fall down. She was breathing rapidly and her face was red from fatigue. Ms. Orla looked at Tracy's appearance, making her laugh out loud. Orla doesn't understand why this Tracy is so lovely and honest. Tracy looks like a child admitting his mistake.
- Hey hey, Tracy, stop apologizing. You prepare coffee and bring it to the president's room, the president is here.
Orla waved her hand. She thought to herself, how can there be such a naive and honest girl, no matter what, she has to maintain her image, but the girl in front of Orla right now, sweating profusely, breathing heavily as if she had just run a marathon. about that.
“Yes... I'll go to work now.”
“Wait… You hold it and wipe your face, it's all sweaty. Sigh…”
Tracy obeyed and grabbed a tissue and quickly went to the bathroom to wipe her face and adjust her outfit. At the same time, Vincent passed by her workplace. Orla quickly bowed to him. Vincent didn't say anything, didn't even look at Orla, still kept a cold demeanor and opened the door to the room.
At this time, Tracy also finished making the drink. When she passed by, she saw Orla typing and didn't want to bother her. Tracy immediately knocked on the door and brought it inside.
Stepping into the room, Tracy left a cup of hot cocoa on his desk. She was curious to observe around the room. Before she could observe, Tracy suddenly heard the sound of hitting the table.
Tracy was startled and took a few steps back by inertia. Tracy became confused.
“Boss... boss, calm down... I heard Ms. Orla say that you often drink unsweetened coffee. I feel that drinking coffee is not good for your health, so I arbitrarily changed it to cocoa. If you don't If you like, I'll exchange it...I hope the boss doesn't let me quit......today...today is the first day working here. This is my only job…”
Tracy was so scared that she turned pale. She mustered up all her courage and told her boss. But the response to Tracy's words was a terrifying silence, making her tremble more and more, boldly approaching to pick up the cup of cocoa again, hearing the sound of him hitting the table, causing Tracy to tremble, her hand holding the cup of cocoa unsteady. . The liquid in the cup thickened, and the point of contact was Tracy's remaining arm. Luckily, she was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with a layer of clothing blocking it, but Tracy also felt like that area was burning. Perhaps Tracy's hand was burned but she did not dare to speak up.
"This is my chance for revenge, I must not give up"
Tracy reminded herself that she was not allowed to give up.
-Your liver is not small...
The first thing he said, Tracy felt like he was about to expose her.
"Zhang.. zhang"
Tracy dropped the cup and made a crashing sound, this sound also caught the attention of Vincent who had been focusing on the computer. Vincen looked at Tracy, saw the angular face as if he had seen it somewhere before, and saw Tracy quickly bend down to pick up the broken piece of the cup.
“Raise your face.”
The sound of command made Tracy's body tremble.
"Sorry boss, I was careless"
Tracy thought to herself that her plan had failed. If she couldn't even approach Vincent, she wouldn't be able to seduce him. Tracy, you're probably about to go home. She had to find another way, she just hoped that this guy still had some humanity left in him and wouldn't kill someone for a cup of cocoa.
“I won't repeat.”
A cold voice came out. Tracy swallowed.