The scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume gradually dissipated as Eve walked away. Caleb stared at her elegant silhouette, and his cynical expression slowly turned serious.
After some time, Caleb left.
Around five in the evening, Claire left work on time. Her first day at work was great. As she sat at her desk and slowly got familiar with her work, she felt really good to have a job and be self-sufficient.
She was still unfamiliar with her colleagues, but she believed that she would be able to get closer to them as time passed.
In the President's office of Kens Corporation.
Mr. Jones knocked on the door gently three times before entering. "Mr. Kens, Madam just left."
"Okay."
"Mr. Kens, do you want me to call the driver?"
"You can go back now." Asher closed the folder in his hands, his elbow on the table as he supported his head. "I'll drive myself."
"Yes, President Kens."
