Novel & Cerita Trish Guess Who Got A Job

She bits down her lip. Carlos who was sitting on the bed looked at her, his brow furrowed. “Hey!” Triffany turned her eyes to look at him. “You are not acting a drama here, and I’m not auditioning you, so cut it off.” “I get it,” Triffany said with a smile on her lips. “I got in. I got a job finally.” Carlos watched her mutter. “I finally got a real job.” She sits back on the couch with happy tears in her eyes.

Nate bit his lower lips and smiled. "I can finally get to see her face everyday. I should tell Trisha the good news" he murmured and grabbed his phone. . Betsy leaned on the wall, waiting for Paige outside Nate's office. On seeing her, she walked to Paige. "So... Did you get the job?" She asked. "Why do you ask?" Paige asked her. "I need to know. I'm his assistant" She rolled her eyes and shoved her hair to the back of her ear. "Yes, I got the job" she said. That was not the answer she was expecting. She didn't want Paige to get the job. Now, she was the humiliated one.

I tell her yes, and when she tells me that the university would like me to come in and discuss my employment, I nearly scream with delight. “Yes! Of course!” I say. “I can be there…” Dane looks up. “An hour?” “In an hour?” I ask on the phone. They agree, and suddenly I feel like maybe just maybe…everything is going to work out. When I get off the phone, Tripp kisses me excitedly. “You got the job!” “I got the job!” I squeal. We jump up and down like kids as Dane smiles. “Mommy got the job,” he says as he brings Lyla over to us. She blows raspberries out of her mouth as I take her, hugging her close. I kiss her head.

On a normal day, I would still be beneath my covers. So I really was surprised that someone was at the door. I took a pause when I looked through the peephole and saw Trish. Trish was a personal secretary to one of the top dogs in the city. I didn't know her boss personally, but from all the endless stories she always had to tell about him, I knew he was an absolute beast.

Alicia responded, "We don't know nothing. We didn't do nothing." Dane brought out his phone, showing a video, "But that's you slapping Roxanne, right?" Alicia and Trisha looked at the video, and Alicia denied, "That ain't me." Trisha admitted, "I knew we shouldn't take that job." Alicia pinched Trisha, signaling her to be quiet. James asked, "Who hired you to do what?" Trisha revealed, "We got this ad on Craigslist to slap her and say 'leave my man Jaxon,' but believe us, we've never met any Jaxon in our lives before."

Kenny didn't even look surprised. If anything, he looked relieved. "Got it. HR wasn't exactly excited about him anyway. I'll let him know." After work, I checked my phone. Missed calls—too many to count. Nina had also blown up my messages. [Felix, what's going on? Why did HR say they don't want Shane anymore?] [Did they even ask you? Do they even know he's connected to you?] [This is ridiculous! Fire all of them!]

"You know that if you end up moving back to New York that I'll be fine. You can't make your decision based on me." "I know, but you know that I love working for you. It's been the best job of my adult life, and I've had lots of them." Trisha picked up the coffee pot and filled up two mugs. "Unless of course you want to get Mr. Carrington to take interest in an older woman. Much older?"

Adding a humorous note, I continued, "By the way, I completely forgot which day Amy asked me to send her regards to you. The conversation was honestly quite bizarre." Chase's shoulders shrugged, his expression nonchalant. "Amy's just a crush. Honestly, I never imagined she'd even notice me," he admitted, exchanging glances between Jessy and me. I mirrored the gesture with a shrug. Turning her attention to me, Jessy leaned in and inquired, "Mia, did you manage to meet with Corvan? What's his take on this situation? It's hard to believe that Corvan could be taken down by a single demon."

Marcel swiped the green button, "I'm afraid this isn't really a good time to call, sis." "Awwn, you didn't get the job?" Hailey asked sadness etched on her voice. "Yes. They already employed someone else." He answered getting on his bike. "Why didn't they upload that piece of information on the website then!" Hailey exclaimed getting mad, one would think she was the one who didn't get the job. "Exactly my thoughts." Marcel answered sighing. "Well, keep on fighting bro, it's going to be alright." Hailey cheers him on.

Ryan replied, still slightly shaking head. "Let it be that maybe tomorrow it will come in." Trist insisted. "Maybe Boss, we're calling his number, but she looks busy." Helen added. "We'll also find out tomorrow why she's busy." Trist shrugged. "How's Boss Trist, we're back to work." Said Paul. Trist only nodded as a reason for them to return to work, except for Ynaria and Clement, who turned Trist's gaze to the two. "Do you two need anything?" Trist asked in surprise.