His Only Antidote by Shirley Owen

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Chapter 85

“Fine, I'll do it. After all, I'm just a deputy!” She smiled, looked at Nola and Bertha, and fixed her eyes on Nola.

“You are Nola?”

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That question was what Nola had heard the most that day. Nola nodded, didn’t say much, only saw woman

sneer, and didn’t continue.

That flamboyant woman had a nthat didn’t match her personality, Claire Miller, and her ndidn’t affect

her personality at all. In the design department, Claire was the one who did her own way and was hot-tempered.

As for that design department, it was well known that Claire and Deborah were at odds. Deborah had her own

unique views on design. As for Claire, her design was not outstanding, but her greatest ability was customer

resources, and Claire had strong negotiation and communication skills.

Claire and Deborah always competed with each other, but no one could beat the other, and a balance had been

reached.

Among those colleagues, there were also those who liked to gossip, and there were also those who did things in

obscurity and spied on the news. Also, they looked useless, but had never been fired, and were willing to suffer.

Deborah gave Nola sbasic work. Nola needed to familiarize herself with the daily work process. As for the

design, of course, it would be a matter of the future. Only daily work made Nola’s desk pile up like a hill of

documents.

Deborah told Nola, “If you stay by my side, you must be mentally prepared to be tempered. My place was not for

people to retire. Neither was the whole Grayson Group!”

“Miss Garcia, | would not disappoint you.”

Nola liked the atmosphere there, which did not include the flamboyant Claire.

Nola believed in her intuition. Claire seemed not very friendly to Nola. After Bertha cout of Claire's office,

Bertha smiled and held the documents, and began to look at the client's information. Bertha was much more

relaxed than Nola and even showed off in front of Nola.

“Claire is so kind,” Bertha said, looking at her documents and the documents on Nola’s desk, feeling complacent.

Nola didn’t understand why Bertha was complacent. Nola and Bertha were still in the probationary period. Now

was not the tfor them to slack off. Nola cto the Grayson Group with the attitude of learning, not

because Nola wanted to slack off to make money.

If Nola wanted to slack off, Nola might as well eat and sleep in Breeze Garden every day. Nola liked the full and

busy life

now.

The sound of the high-heeled shoes on the floor was crisp. Everyone was busy, and Nola was no exception.

There was an ironic sigh behind Nola, which surprised her a little. As soon as Nola looked up, Nola saw Claire

leaning on the table next to Nola and looking at her with interest.

“Ms. Miller, do you need any help?”

Claire looked at the dress on Nola and said with a smile, “You are very good at dressing and shopping, and you

have a good eye. But the dress is not what you can afford with the salary during the probationary period.”

Nola could hear Claire's implication.

“What do you mean by that?”

“It’s nothing! I'm just a little confused. You'll have to suffer with Deborah in the future. If | were you, I'd go and

talk about it. Change to a more relaxed department and get off work after drinking coffee every day. Why come

to the design department

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and suffer?”

“I don’t understand what you mean. I'm major in design. Of course, | cto the design department to work

“It doesn’t matter what your major. What mattered is who is protecting you. You are quite capable

Claire had other meanings in her words, but Nola couldn’t figure them out. Nola wondered if it was that she was

introduced by Damion, and those people thought she and Damion had sspecial relationship.

Nola frowned and watched Claire leave with a smile, without going forward to explain.

Nola thought, “If Claire insists on thinking so, it will be useless to explain. In the future, | will prove everything,

with my ability. The Grayson Group is so big, so it is not possible for everyone to think so, right?”

In the office, Deborah's voice of cursing could be heard from tto time. Deborah was a very strict person, so

Nola was cautious in everything and afraid of making mistakes.

Near noon, Nola received a message from Elvis asking her to have dinner with him.

Nola originally wanted to go to the staff restaurant to taste the food, but under Elvis’ coercion and lure, Nola

could only agree. Otherwise, Nola was afraid Elvis would dare to go to the staff restaurant to find her.

Nola and Elvis went to work, so Alisa brought over the prepared meals. The lounge seemed to be a place for Nola

and Elvis

to eat.

“I still want to taste the company’s food, but you don’t givethat chance.” After working all morning, Nola

was very hungry, and she started to eat the food when she saw it.

Elvis maintained his usual elegance, handed her a tissue, and smiled. “I didn’t stop you.”

“But you want to eat with me! If you go, the restaurant would be really lively.”

Elvis asked about work. Nola told Elvis while eating, and described it vividly. Claire was flamboyant, Deborah was

stern and sexy, and Bertha was a snob. There was also a timid girl who would always be scolded, but in the end

a diligent girl, Fiona Evans.

“It seems that you were very happy in the design department.” Elvis thought no wonder Nola didn’t even give

him a message all morning.

Nola could hear the complaints in Elvis‘ tone, and she fed Elvis a piece of pork ribs. “Mr. Grayson, you've worked

hard! I'm too busy! I'm a newbie today. | just chere for the first day. Of course, | must be familiar with the

work. Deborah is very strict, but | like her very much.”

“Deborah was a good designer. It's good Debora to take you in person.” Elvis made a pertinent evaluation, which

was considered a compliment, and it was not easy to get Elvis’ compliment.

“What about Claire?”

Elvis smiled. “She was only suitable for her current position.” Elvis was the president, strategizing, and

understood the personalities of everyone under him and arranged their respective positions reasonably.

Nola thought no wonder the Grayson Group was always thriving!

As for Claire's weird words, Nola kept it a secret. Such things couldn't be avoided, and Nola didn't take it to

heart.

The company had a lunch break. Elvis wanted to let Nola sleep in the lounge for a while, knowing that Nola was

sleepy. But Nola was full of energy and rejected him.

“Your bed was too comfortable. I'm afraid | won't be able to get up once | lie down. I'm going back to work hard.

You should

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make more money and get srest.”

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Nola kissed Elvis’ face, as a reward for him. Nola took the portion of fruit prepared for her, and, of course, left

sfor Elvis.

Elvis shook his head with a smile, watching Nola leave like a thief. He had no choice but to let her go.

Nola returned to the office full of joy, only to see that the girl wearing glasses, Fiona, was still busy in the corner

of the office. It seemed that Fiona had never left.

“Didn’t you go to lunch?” Nola frowned as Fiona watched her nibble on dry bread. People in the office went to

dinner in groups, but Fiona was not invited.

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