Chapter 208

In the next morning, Kelvin was waiting for Olivia downstairs. Olivia had put on some light makeup to

appear more lively.

Brent was waiting in front of the car when they arrived at the company. He said politely, “Mrs. Miller …”

Olivia shook her head and said, “I told you. Don’t address me as-”

“I’m sorry. I got used to it. I have something to tell you about your job. Mr. Miller has moved you to the

sales department.”

Olivia frowned and said, “Didn’t he agree to make me his secretary?”

Brent looked at her awkwardly. He coughed softly and said, “Mr. Miller took into consideration that you

want to improve yourself.

“There are more hands-on challenges in the sales department than if you were his secretary. Mr. Miller

has your best interest at heart.”

Olivia understood. Ethan couldn’t possibly keep her by his side as a secretary. He wouldn’t be able to

answer to the Carltons for that.

She understood that this was the outcome of her action at the Carlton residence.

But she realized that she wasn’t used to him staying away from her now that it actually happened.

It was fine either way. No matter which department she was in, those who wanted to harm her would

still come sooner or later.

“Alright. Thanks for the help.”

“You’re welcome. I’ve already notified the HR department. You just need to head up and go through the

procedures.”

Brent only accompanied Olivia to the elevator. He had to avoid being seen with her to not raise any

suspicions.

Olivia wanted to join the company to investigate suspicious individuals around Ethan.

She didn’t expect to be moved to the sales department before she could begin her investigation.

She held her head and sighed. She would have to make do with what she had.

She went to report to the HR department. The person who processed her sized her up several times.

Olivia knew what she was thinking immediately.

“Alright. Your desk is over there, Olivia. You can go and get settled down.” The HR employee was still

pretty courteous.

“Thanks.”

Oliva looked at her employee ID, and her thoughts wandered.

Her first job in life was not as a doctor but as a salesperson.

She could hear people chattering when she walked in.

“She must be someone special. Mr. Ingram handed her file to HR personally. But I’m curious.

“She’s a top medical student. Why would she become a salesperson? She could probably get a job in

any of the best hospitals

in the country.”

“Who knows? Maybe she likes a challenge? The bonuses of some of our sales department colleagues

are several times higher than the salary of a doctor.”

Because of Brent’s influence, Olivia might not have an office to herself. But she had a desk in the best

location.

The sunlight came in through the window and shone on her desk.

There was also a tiny potted plant on it. Olivia stretched her body leisurely in the sunlight.

There were three teams in the sales department. She was in team C.

Sophia Linden, the leader of the team, introduced Olivia to the team.

Everyone was very busy. So, the introductions were brief. They quickly went back to work after.

Olivia was still feeling lost after a while. She went to ask Sophia for advice.

“Ms. Linden, I’m new, so I’m not too familiar with the job. What should I be doing?”

“Oh, right, Olivia. I forgot to tell you that the sales department is also called the hell department.

“We have a very strict evaluation system. An evaluation is conducted every three months. The worst of

the team gets demoted

to team C.

If the same team gets ranked C more than twice in a row, a team member will be let go. Then someone

new will join.”

Olivia heard about how intense the workplace could be. “Does that mean if we’re still team C by the

end of this month, someone will be let go?”

Sophia patted her on the shoulder and said, “That’s right. And you’re new here, so the person getting

fired…”

Olivia understood. “… Is probably going to be me, right?”

“Do your best. This is the project we’re trying to get done right now.” Sophia gave her a bunch of

documents and quickly went back to her desk.

Meanwhile, at the CEO’s office, Ethan was rubbing his temples.

He asked with his eyes closed, “How is she doing?”

“She’s already started working.”

Brent paused for a moment and asked, “Mrs. Miller doesn’t need to work for money. Is there a need to

send her to the hell department?”

He found it harder and harder to understand what Ethan was thinking.

Ethan opened his eyes and played with the pen before him. He said in a lazy tone, “She’ll only know

who to seek help from after she experiences some hardships.”