âWhat can I do to her? Iâm innocent.â Garrett lifted his hands, shaking his head. Then, he quickly walked up to the sofa and sat beside Sebastian. âI only did what you asked me to do. I didnât expect her to misunderstand me. Trust me, I have nothing to do with her. But think about it; Iâve been helping her time and again. Itâs only natural for her to think Iâm interested in her.â
Sebastian closed the file in his hand and sneered. âWow! Thatâs great! I did everything, but you got the credit.â
âThatâs because she has never seen you here. I have been standing up for her every time she has encountered a problem. Look, I donât want things to be this way either.â Garrett shook his head and put on his glass.
âDonât put me through anything like this again. Even if Iâm required to help her, I have to do it on behalf of Mr. Larson. Otherwise, she will continue to misunderstand me.â
Sebastian pursed his lips and stared into the distance. After a momentâs thought, he realized Garrett was right. Things couldnât go on this way. He had been Natalieâs secret savior and helped her every time she encountered a problem, but he didnât get any gratitude from her in return. She always thought someone else had helped her.
Sebastian had to find a solution.
In a daze, Natalie trudged back to her desk.
âGerda, Mr. Harding wouldnât make a huge fuss out of us employees, would he?â Natalie whispered to her colleague, her voice riddled with anxiety.
âNah, I donât think so. After all, a boss should be open-minded. But maybe heâs capable of making mountains out of molehills. Who knows? I canât read minds.â
Gerdaâs cryptic answer only served to make Natalie even more uneasy. What if she had offended Garrett?
The next day, when Natalie rushed to work, she ran into Garrett at the gate of the company.
Eyes darting around nervously, she managed to pluck up the courage to approach him to apologize. âMr. Harding, excuse me. About what happened yesterday...â
But before she could finish her sentence, when Garrett saw her approaching, he immediately turned around and rushed back inside the car. He shouted at the driver anxiously, âGo! Get me out of here! Hurry!â
Natalieâs steps faltered as she watched the car zoom off. She was speechless.
When she sat down at her desk, Natalie felt so dejected that she lowered her head to her table and muttered, âGerda, I think my careerâs over.â
Garrett didnât even want to see her. He was probably so offended.
With a sandwich in her mouth, Gerda handed Natalie a bottle of milk. âDonât talk like that. Ms. Fisher might hear you and give you an earful.â
âOh, thanks.â Natalie gratefully accepted the milk. âYouâre too mean. I think Ms. Fisherâs a good person.â
As Natalie turned on her computer and checked her inbox, a notification suddenly popped up in the work group chat.
âBrandon Larson sent you a friend request.â
What the hell?!
Startled, Natalie nearly choked on the milk she was drinking.
Brandon was the ever-elusive CEO of the Larson Group.
How the heck did she fall under his radar? Brandonâs position was even higher than that of Garrett!
Worse yet was the fact that the request was sent last night.
Mind whirling, Natalie cautiously accepted Brandonâs request. It had been hours since he had sent the request. Would the CEO think that she was arrogant?
Natalie hurriedly typed, âGood morning, Mr. Larson. Iâm sorry. I went to bed early last night, so I didnât see your request until just now.â
As Sebastian was pouring over the financial statements of the new quarter, his phone suddenly buzzed.
When he saw the text, he couldnât help but smile and started typing out a reply.
âI see. The company is currently running an investigation on its senior executives. Has Garrett Harding harassed you in any way?â
When Natalie read this, alarms went off in her mind.
Did Brandon know that she had gone to Garrettâs office yesterday?
But Garrett had done the opposite of harassment. At the mere sight of her, Garrett had turned around and ran just now, as if he had seen a ghost.
Frowning slightly, Natalie answered, âNo, I rarely interact with Mr. Harding.â
Brandon then asked, âYouâve been working in the Larson Group for a while now. Howâs the experience? If you encounter any problems, just tell me.
Iâve seen your designs, and I think you have great potential.â
Natalieâs heart skipped a beat. This was the Brandon Larson of the Larson Group. The CEO had noticed her, a faceless employee amidst a hundred others.
She replied obsequiously, âThank you for your praise, Mr. Larson. I will do my best for the sake of the company.â
âWhatâs your plan for the future in terms of your career?â
Natalie hastily replied to express her loyalty to the company. âI enjoy it here with the Larson Group and would be honored if I could grow here. If I can, Iâd like to spearhead projects in the future. That way, I can learn a lot more.â
âOkay. I wonât disturb you anymore.â
After that, Brandon didnât say anything more. Minutes ticked by, but Natalie didnât receive any more notifications, so she closed the chat window.
The CEOâs words were so concise yet impactful, which made him look unprecedentedly cool.
âHey, are you chatting with your boyfriend?â Natalie nearly jumped in her seat when Gerdaâs voice suddenly sounded right next to her ear.
âWhatâ? Of course not!â she immediately refuted, slapping her laptop shut. After a moment of thought, she asked in a low voice, âHave you ever seen Mr. Larson?â
Their CEO was so mysterious that, although he was a well-known public figure, nobody knew what he even looked like. There were no pictures of him anywhere.
âNot exactly... But one time, I went downstairs to buy breakfast and I saw Mr. Harding with a tall, buff guy. I figured the other man was Mr. Larson. I mean, his back alone had an incredibly domineering aura. Whyâd you ask? Have you seen him?â Gerda asked curiously, as to be expected from the most gossipy employee in the company.
âNo,â Natalie sighed helplessly.
Shaking her head, she decided to drop the subject and proceeded to work. Perhaps the CEO chatted up random employees as part of his routine...
The following Monday, Natalie showed up at the office with dark circles under her eyes.
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