No Chance Of Remarriage: Get Lost Chapter 288
Honey We Are Not Getting Remarried: Get Away From Me!
Chapter 288 Why Was There This Formality?
On the way, Elisaâs brows were furrowed as though she was thinking about something. Her mood gradually recovered as the car was parked, and she reached the entrance of the company. She didnât recover mindlessly, but she wanted to display calmness deliberately.
Just as she was about to call Linda, Lindaâs gentle voice came from behind her. âLiz.â
Elisa turned and saw Linda sitting in a wheelchair and smiling at her.
There was a female secretary behind Linda who was pushing Linda in Elisaâs direction.
Elisa nodded. âUncle Norman said that youâre working while youâre still frail. Why donât you come back after youâve fully recovered?â
Linda giggled as she nodded. âHow am I frail? Furthermore, I still have a lot of matters to deal with that cannot be put off. Letâs go, Iâll take you to see your workplace.â
Scorn flickered across Elisaâs eyes. Lindaâs relapse was fake. She did that so that others would know that she didnât delay work just because she was injured. She wanted others to know that she had a tenacious nature and that she was a responsible person.
Pfft...
Elisa nodded and didnât say a word. The secretary pushed Linda forward.
When people in the office saw Linda, they greeted her enthusiastically one by one. âMs. Benett.â
âMs. Benett.â
âMs. Benett! Youâre here!â
It came one after another. Elisa knew that not a single one was calling out for her.
Although this was Benett Corporation, it was Benett Corporation of Uncle Normanâs era. It had nothing to do with her.
Many who saw her just sized her up and didnât have any other intentions.
Linda kept smiling and greeting people on the way, but she didnât introduce Elisa.
Linda only smiled and looked at Elisa when they reached the elevator. âLiz, I didnât introduce them to you. You canât think highly of your status just because of your identity. You previously said that you didnât have any opinions about this, didnât you?â
Elisaâs heart was filled with scorn. What Linda said and thought was different. But Elisa didnât care. She thought that it was good.
She didnât like people currying favors with her. She thought it was annoying.
She nodded. âYes.â
Disdain streaked across Lindaâs eyes. She liked people like Elisa, who did things beyond their means to look impressive. She smiled and nodded. âAlright. But seeing that youâre a famous person, there may be a lot of people who recognize you. I will introduce you to everyone in your department, but Liz, donât...â
Linda suddenly smiled. âLook at me, trying to give you directions. Youâre so smart. Iâm sure youâll know what to do.â
Elisa scratched her brows. She looked at the secretary behind Linda, who was looking at Linda with an adoring expression. It seemed like the secretary wasnât Lindaâs confidant. Otherwise, Linda wouldnât pretend to be so warmhearted.
Soon, the two of them reached the department where Elisa was about to work in.
Julie Kent, the manager of the department, was waiting at the entrance. Seeing Linda approach, she walked forward and smiled at Linda. âMs. Benett.â
Linda smiled and nodded. âMs. Kent, this is my younger sister, Elisa Benett.â
Julie looked at Elisa and nodded at her. âHello, Ms. Elisa.â
Elisa nodded. âHello.â
âGo in,â Linda said as the secretary pushed her forward. Julie followed, and Elisa was the last to enter.
The space of the department was around a hundred square meters. There were three rows each on both sides, and there were four computers on each row. Every two rows were facing each other, making up eight people per team.
There were twenty-seven teams so far in the marketing department.
Everyone in the department was almost there. Seeing that everyone had already started work, Julie went in and raised her hands to clap lightly. âEveryone, let me introduce a new colleague.â
Everyone looked up, a little baffled. Do new colleagues need to be introduced?
In the past, the manager would only get the team leader, Kira Fowler, or any other colleague, to take newcomers to their seats.
Why was there this formality today?
While thinking about it, many had already looked up.