The Billionaire’s Secret Heir
But no matter how hard I tried to concentrate, I could not ignore the whispers going on behind me.
“Is that a good stain on her shirt?"
“I think I saw a bug in her hair."
“Smells like baby lotion."
I pretended not to hear their snickers and murmurs, keeping my eyes on my folder as my heart thumped loudly.
“What are your strengths? I’m organized, good at multitasking, and I pay attention to detail,” j whispered, trying to ignore the growing laughter behind me.
But then—
I caught a flash of light from the corner of my eyes. I turned, a confused frown on my face, only to see two secretaries–Janet and another lady–taking pictures of me on their phones.
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