Chapitre 41: It Was His Decision.

"Good morning," the boss said with his signature radiant smile.

"Evans, was it that a couple of million earned overnight that has changed you so much or something else happened that I don't know of?" Kat leaned back in her chair, swinging the scarlet shoe on her foot.

"Get lost, Joyce. I need to talk to Emily," the man slipped the bouquet between the blonde and the girl, "Congratulations on your new appointment, Miss Hayes."

Emily silently accepted the bouquet and laid it on the table, turned to her work laptop, "Thank you for the flowers, Mr. Evans. As for my appointment, I did not confirm that I agree. So you shouldn't have congratulated me on this. Sorry if this sounds impolite."

"Oh, I need to edit a few more pictures. Have a nice day, Emy," Catherine kissed the girl on the cheek and got up from her chair. She looked at the boss with a sympathetic look, "You are a fool," she whispered in Evans's ear and, whistling a cheerful melody, walked away.