Olive acted normal. Nothing happened, even though she knew Dela often taunted her in the subtlest way possible. If she engaged, the counter table might end up in chaos. People like Dela were best kept at a distance. Not because Olive was afraid or hesitant. It was more about herself potentially acting weird and making mistakes."By the way, I've handed everything over to Olive. Starting Monday, she's the Acting Head Teller.""Not officially, right?" Dela asked with her innocent face. But Olive knew her tone was dripping with condescension."Even though it's not official, the responsibilities are the same. The assignment letter came directly from Mr. Matthew." Ayana smiled, trying to lighten the mood. But Olive remembered that Dela rarely confronted people like this. Dela and Marta might be close, but Olive never expected her to behave like this towards her.What's wrong with Olive and Thomas dating? If Bu Marta consistently faced rejection, didn't that me

On Friday afternoon, when all the SAVEFUND CBD staff were busy preparing for the upcoming gathering, Olive and her colleagues at the counter didn't really know what preparations were needed. Most of the planning was done by the admin and sales teams because for the frontliners, their work couldn't be left unattended. It also involved money and customer service.Even though it was only a small preparation, if not carefully considered, it could be chaotic during the event. Especially since Senayan was always expected to excel in terms of performance and appearance. Olive realized that Senayan was indeed the center of attention for many other branches.That's why the CBD WhatsApp group had been buzzing for the past few days, all revolving around their preparations. Olive didn't get too caught up in it. She simply listened to the instructions, most of which came from Marta. She had also prepared what she needed to bring. No need to rent anything. Olive had plenty of evenin

There's nothing more enjoyable than playing with enthusiasm on a spacious field filled with challenges. Teamwork is crucial to tackle every challenge that comes their way. Olive blends in with a team from another branch. She's separated from her own group, but it's no big deal. Olive enjoys this game.During the break they're having, Olive is approached by Yossie and Riana, this time with Darius.They all look tired but wear a cheerful expression that won't fade."Darius was so crazy earlier," says Olive.Darius rolls his eyes. "You're the crazy one! Imagine if you didn't move around so much!""Come on, stop fighting. Besides, it's pointless because my team is winning!" Olive proudly declares."Damn it!" Riana and Darius both mess up Olive's already messy hair. Meanwhile, Yossie just chuckles, watching the three of them being so close."But after this, the most exciting part comes," says Darius after thoroughly messing up Olive's hair

Olive found herself in the center of attention now. It wasn't her fault that so many eyes were on her. Besides, why did Marta have to complicate the costume selection? With a feathered hairpin perched high on her head, Olive looked like a medieval noblewoman attending a party. She didn't want to waste money on all the fancy apartments that Marta had offered."What a waste of money," she muttered. Even though the reason Olive gave was that she had the right outfit for tonight's gala theme, she didn't want the hassle of renting an apartment and preferred to stick to her style. After all, the dress she was wearing was far from tacky. In fact, it received many compliments.At Gajah Mada, Sonia rarely chose complicated themes. She always consulted with her subordinates, made fair decisions, and helped prepare everything to make it easier. Different heads, different ideas, indeed."Watch out, Liv!" Yossie shouted in surprise as someone rushed towards them.Oliv

The dinner spread in front of her made Olive lose focus. It was so delicious. She wanted to try everything. Basically, Olive and food were the most perfect collaboration. She wouldn't miss a dinner as delicious as this one. Olive wouldn't mind eating fried chicken from a street vendor, let alone in a place like this."Why just stare? Is something missing? Or do you want ice cream?""Later!" Olive interjects quickly. "That's easy.""Well then, what are you waiting for? Why not just eat?"Olive pouts. "Do you really think I'd be so rude as to start eating while you're getting everything for me? And it's served, too. My life is so good."Thomas laughs. Even though Thomas intended to get all kinds of food, regardless of the portion, he didn't care. He was sure Olive could finish it all. She often had no shame when it came to serving size, especially when it matched her taste. Oh, one more thing, if she was hungry, she never chose the food she wanted.