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Chapter 897 Reporting For Duty At The HR Department
Chapter 897 Reporting For Duty At The HR Department
After Lennon’s brief announcement, he turned to Cherise. “Those heading to HR should head there
ASAP,” he said.
The words had barely left his lips when the crowd dispersed, scattering down the corridor.
“HR’s up on the twelfth,” Damien murmured to Cherise, his tone low.
She nodded, clutching her resume, and darted into the waiting elevator.
Lennon and Damien watched her go, Lennon’s arms folded across his chest.
“Looks like Cherry’s finally making some headway around here,” Lennon observed. “But Lulu
mentioned she’s a skilled doctor with heaps of knowledge. Are you sure it’s wise to have her as your
assistant?”
“Seems like a waste of talent,” Lennon couldn’t help but say.
Damien shot him a cold glance. “You think I haven’t considered that?”
He sighed, casting a glance at the departing Cherise. “She left her previous job because she didn’t
trust her colleagues. I brought her here to gain some confidence and real-world experience. With me
guiding her, she’ll avoid a lot of unnecessary hurdles.”
“That’s it?” Lennon raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed.
Damien sighed, shaking his head. She always thinks I’m the dedicated one between me and her, but
she never lifts a finger to help me. This is her chance to do something for a change.”
“Fair enough,” Lennon agreed. “It’s better than her charging ahead and bothering Sebastian without
your say-so.”
The mention of Sebastian brought a glint of coldness to Damien’s eyes. “I don’t want Cherry near that
guy.”
Lennon nodded knowingly. “You’ve got to watch out. Sebastian’s not subtle about his intentions-he’s
after your company and your girl.”
Damien scoffed. “He’s ambitious, but does he have what it takes? If he can sway Cherry, then I’ll
concede defeat.”
Meanwhile, as Cherise entered the HR department, she found everyone lined up at the door, eagerly
awaiting her arrival.
The sight left Cherise torn between amusement and exasperation. “Everyone, please, go back to your
desks and get back to work. I’m just here to check in…
A middle-aged man with graying hair approached, holding out a notebook. “Mrs. Lenoir, I heard about
your incredible photographic memory. Would you mind signing here for me? I have to say, I admire
your talent!”
With a resigned sigh, she picked up the pen and signed her name on his notebook. To her dismay,
what started as one signature turned into two, then three…
As Mr. Dultch spoke, someone beside him chimed in, “Yeah, the last person we asked to sign was not
thrilled about it!” novelbin
“Indeed, but Mrs. Lenoir handled it with grace,” another added.
Cherise couldn’t help but be entertained by their lively exchange and
“Mind if I ask who the individual was that you all surrounded and cratic nature. she asked. It you all
surrounded and irritated with autograph requests?”