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Joining My Husband’s Company as an Intern
Joining My Husband’s Company as an Intern
작가: Washing Wheat

Chapter 1

작가: Washing Wheat
Today was my first day at work as an intern in my husband Evan Grant’s company.

I stood by the front desk, about to head over to the HR department to check in, when a woman in a high-end designer suit barged in, slamming a Marriage Certificate onto the counter.

“A new intern? No wonder you’re so clueless!”

“Holding that document so high, are you trying to hide your face or just in my way? Put it down! Stand properly with your hands at your sides!”

Following intern protocol, I lowered my head slightly and spoke in a calm, neutral tone:

“Hello, how may I help you?”

That single “Hello” seemed to ignite her fury.

She stopped in front of me, her voice sharp:

“What’s going on? Does the HR department just hire anyone now?”

She pointed to my name badge.

“Look at my certificate, then look at your badge. What makes you think you have the right to speak to me? Call me Mrs. Grant!”

The intern standing next to me paled and quickly tugged my sleeve, bending forward first:

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Grant! She’s new and doesn’t know the rules. Please don’t be angry!”

The woman snorted and rolled her eyes before striding into Evan’s private office.

The intern whispered to me:

“That’s Vivian Moore, Mr. Grant’s First Love. Don’t mess with her. If she whispers a word to him, our entire internship could be over.”

I was a bit surprised. Evan only had one marriage certificate, which should have been safely locked in our apartment’s safe.

So why would he allow this woman, Vivian, to wave a fake certificate around and strut through his company?

I pushed down my doubts. Right now, completing my internship tasks and observing Evan’s management style was my top priority. This was also a chance to see just how arrogant this self-proclaimed Mrs. Grant could be under his indulgence.

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By lunch, Vivian had already called the internal line directly to the HR department.

I answered, and her sharp voice came through the receiver:

“Bring me a hand-brewed coffee, Blue Mountain No. 1, water at 185 degrees Fahrenheit, and have it in my office immediately.”

I hurried to the pantry, but hand-grinding the coffee beans took time. A five-minute delay was enough.

By the time I carried the coffee to her, she waved her hand violently:

“Is your HR department dead? Look at the time! My perfect tasting window has been missed by five whole minutes! Do you know how much the flavor suffers with this temperature difference?

“If it ruins my mood, are you ready to take responsibility?”

All eyes in the HR department turned to me.

Although Vivian looked immaculate and dressed perfectly, her cutting tone made everyone uncomfortable.

I forced myself to stay professional:

“Ms. Moore, I’m very sorry, but hand-brewed coffee does take time.”
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    She lost everything.And all of it happened simply because I had Lucas’s secretary tell a few gossip-loving board members’ wives exactly what had happened in the cafeteria that day.I did not use any illegal means.I simply made sure she paid the price for what she had done.Reaping what you sow is the best punishment.During that time, Evan did not bother me.Not until a week later, when Lucas told me that Evan had gone to the most remote Branch Office under Grant Holdings and started over from the very bottom as a project assistant.The Branch Office was in Ridgeville, a small, struggling city. The conditions were harsh, and the projects had almost no future.A week later, Lucas called me.“Alice, are you doing okay?”I gave a quiet “Mm.”“There’s been a new development with Evan.”Lucas sounded conflicted.“He really went to that Branch Office and started as a project assistant. I sent someone to check on him. He’s living in a tiny employee dorm room, maybe a hundred and fifty squar

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    He immediately pulled out his phone and called his assistant, his voice urgent.“Stop all cooperation with Horizon Capital right now. Immediately. Seal every related document.”After hanging up, he looked at me with an expression too complicated to read.“Alice, thank you.”Without Lucas’s call, the mistake Evan had nearly made today would have been enough to drag all of Grant Holdings into disaster.And the reason he had been so eager to sign that contract at the dinner was because Vivian’s call had thrown him off and led him to make a bad judgment.By now, Vivian was completely panicking.She had never imagined that one coy little phone call could almost cause such a catastrophe.“Evan… I… I didn’t know it would turn out like this…”She tried to explain herself, stumbling over her words.Evan did not even bother to look at her again.He looked at me instead, his voice hoarse.“Alice, I know you won’t believe anything I say right now. But please give me a little more time. I’ll clean

  • Joining My Husband’s Company as an Intern   Chapter 5

    The bodyguards behind him tried to step forward, but one look from Lucas’s secretary stopped them cold.Everyone in the cafeteria stared in stunned silence.None of them could have imagined that an ordinary-looking intern could force their high-and-mighty Mr. Grant into such a humiliating position.Vivian looked as pale as death. She clutched Evan’s arm and shook it desperately.“Evan, tell her! Tell her you love me! Tell her we’re getting married soon!”But Evan seemed not to hear her at all. Slowly, he bent down to pick up the divorce agreement from the floor.“Alice, I know I was wrong.”His voice was pleading.“Please give me one more chance. The Bet-on Agreement isn’t over yet. You can’t just sentence me to death like this.”“A chance?”I looked at him.“If I give you a chance, who gives the innocent employees she humiliated a chance? Who gives justice to the hand she burned?”I lifted the back of my hand, still red from the scalding coffee.Evan’s pupils constricted, as if he had

  • Joining My Husband’s Company as an Intern   Chapter 4

    The moment I finished speaking, the entire cafeteria fell silent.Everyone stared at me as if I had lost my mind.The administrative supervisor, especially, rushed to my side with terror written all over her face.“Alice! Are you insane? Do you even know what you’re saying? A divorce agreement? Hurry up and apologize before Mr. Grant has time to react. Maybe there’s still room to fix this!”Vivian looked as if she had just heard the funniest joke in the world.She crossed her arms and walked toward me step by step in her heels, looking down at me with open contempt.“A divorce agreement? You?”She let out a sneer.“Little intern, at least pick the right occasion for your daydreams. Who do you think you are? You dare order Evan around? Let me tell you, even if you kneel and beg today, you can forget about staying at Grant Holdings!”I ignored them.I simply looked at the time on my phone.Five minutes.The seconds ticked by.The atmosphere in the cafeteria grew suffocating.Vivian’s pat

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