"Buzz buzz..." Just as Evelyn Sherman stepped outside the hospital, her cell phone started ringing from inside her bag.
"Evelyn Sherman, you still haven't made it to work to clock in, do you not want this job?" Lily Lawrence's furious voice came through the phone.
Evelyn's nerves suddenly tensed, and only then did she remember that she had to go to work today. In a hurry, she dashed over to the roadside, hailed a car, and reported the address of Yale Group.
Upon entering the company, she was first scolded by Lily Lawrence, then was handed a stack of documents and told to sort them out.
"What's the point of glaring at me? If you are not convinced, you can go to the Department Head and tattle on me. But let me tell you, if a newcomer dares to be late on their first day, do you think the Department Head will let you pass your probation period?"
Lily Lawrence seized upon Evelyn's tardiness, like she had found the Imperial Sword, her face smug with satisfaction.
