Chapter 60

Steven glanced at Queenie and asked, “Who told you she did badly for her written examination?”

“The invigilator had a stern expression...”

“That‘s because Genevieve got all the questions right, so he was surprised,” Jenny said. “The translation department had been trying to recruit people for the past two years. Nobody had managed to get full marks in their written examination except for Genevieve. The invigilator aside, I think I would be more surprised than he was.”

Queenie widened her eyes in disbelief.

The invigilator had a stern expression because Genevieve scored full marks on her written examination, and not because she did badly? How is that possible?

Just then, the crowd gasped unanimously and said, “Goodness! All of you, check your Twitter!”

Those who had yet to grasp the situation quickly checked their Twitter in order to find out what was going on.

“Did you really do something to Twitter or what?” Genevieve whispered to Patrick as she unlocked her phone.

As soon as she saw the news on Twitter, she was in disbelief.

This...

“Wow, Genev! You‘re so impressive!” Patrick put on an exaggerated expression after he read the news.

“I didn‘t know you entered the presidential mansion of Dartan and worked as an interpreter for the president himself! Why didn‘t you write this down in your resume?”

Jenny was equally in shock. “Genevieve, if you had written this down in your resume, you wouldn‘t have had to apply for a job with us. I‘ll hire you immediately...”

“I’ve only worked in the presidential mansion when I was a student. I wasn‘t attached to any company.”

Genevieve said frankly. “I was afraid that you might think I made it up if I were to write it in my resume.”

Jenny was speechless when she heard Genevieve‘s reply.

Even when Steven saw Genevieve‘s past experience, he could not help but stare at her.

I never imagined Ms. Rachford to be more capable than what we‘ve imagined “Since the truth is finally revealed, I‘ll leave the rest of this to Ms. Griffin,” Steven said as he looked at his watch. “I need to go to the airport to pick up Mr. Faulkner.”

“See you, Mr. Sullivan,” Jenny responded with a nod.

After Steven left in a hurry, Jenny opened the document she had with her and said, “If you have no other questions, I’ll now announce the total results of yesterday‘s exam followed by those who are accepted into the company.”

Jenny looked at the document and then at Genevieve. “Genevieve got full marks on her written examinations and her interpretation. Her total results put her in the first place...”

The translation department‘s examinations were known to be strict. Only a handful of people could pass it.

Those who had passed sighed in relief, while those who failed were unhappy, but there was nothing they could do.

Queenie felt relieved too when she heard that she had passed. Almost immediately, she glanced furiously at Genevieve.

She thought that Genevieve had tried to cut corners. Not only was that false, she even worked as an interpreter for the president when she was studying in Dartan. Moreover, she did an amazing job in interpretation.

Genevieve noticed Queenie glaring at her, so she walked toward Queenie. “Queenie, I think you were the one trying to cut corners.”

Queenie panicked for a moment before she quickly stared at Genevieve. “What are you talking about? I did not cut any corners. I worked hard for my results!”

“Really?” Genevieve smirked as she took out her phone.

Soon, Queenie‘s voice could be heard from the phone as she said, “Ms. Griffin, I‘m Queenie Lane. My uncle is Harold Lane from the purchasing department. If I enter the translation department in the future, please help me along.”

This caused an uproar among the crowd.

Especially those who had failed, they were furious as they said, “Queenie, you said that Genevieve was cutting corners. It turns out you were the one doing it!“.

“N–NO...” Queenie panicked, “My uncle does work in Central Group, but I‘ve never sought help from him...”

Then, she shot Genevieve a death glare. “Genevieve, how dare you be so sneaky? I was only introducing myself to Ms. Griffin. How dare you record that?”

“My phone screen is broken. Some functions are often turned on automatically,” Genevieve said as her red lips curled into a smile. “If you don‘t believe me, I can send my phone to have it repaired. I didn‘t know Harold was your uncle until I heard this recording.”

Queenie almost lost her cool as she hurriedly went to Jenny and explained, “Ms. Griffin, I really didn‘t ask my uncle for help...”

She wanted to, but Harold was not familiar with the invigilators responsible for her written examination and interpretation. So, she decided to take the test by herself, thinking that if she were to fail, she would ask Harold to help.

However, she did not expect Genevieve to record that.