"What’s the deal here?" They all were giggling when Dean made an appearance in the room. He saw a woman laughing along with the staff of MSin. A man was standing behind her with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Dean!" Kate got up from the seat and gestured towards Valerie, "Meet Mr. Sinclair’s wife. Valerie Sinclair."
Dean kept looking at the blonde woman who was trying her best to look classy but was falling miserably. He had been in the corporate world for so long and this woman thought she would compete here just by wearing expensive clothes then she was mistaken.
"And do you know?" Kate touched Dean’s arm lightly, "I was about to tell our incharge’s name when she stopped me because our leader isn’t Katy Perry, so she isn’t interested in knowing her name. How funny! Ha-ha."
Valerie’s face also reminded him of the message he got two nights back in his messenger. So, she wasn’t a fraud. Rafael’s wife was at last here.
But still, Marissa was classier!
Now why that thought crossed his mind? No matter how polished Marissa was. She was the third wheel.
This poor woman!
Valerie must have entered MSin to stay close to her husband who wasn’t interested in her.
"Hello, ma’am," Dean placed his palm on his chest and bent his head a little, "how are you?"
The blonde woman eyed him for a moment and then left her seat, "I’m good, Dean," she approached him taking purposeful steps, "I know you."
She then leaned her hip against the edge of the desk, "I want to use my husband’s office, Dean."
It was a confident request, but Dean wasn’t a fool.
The body language and the way she was fumbling with her fingers were a telltale sign that this confidence was a sham.
"No one can enter his office without his permission, ma’am," he muttered, "I’m sorry."
"B...but, Dean," Kate moved closer to him after giving an over-brightened smile to Valerie, "SHE uses Mr. President’s office in his absence."
She was talking about Marissa. Dean turned his head to look at Kate. His job was not to be judgmental towards his boss though he felt bad for Valerie.
The poor wife must have heard from someone that his husband had a mistress. That kid resembled his father so much that he was sure their affair went way back.
"I only comply with his orders, Kate. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have got a job to do and I’m sure MSin pays you too for doing that."
He nodded at Valerie and walked away but then was stopped by Shang Chi.
"Hey, Dean. We have a presentation by our in charge and she is nowhere to be seen."
Dean shifted slightly on his feet, "Your in-charge will be here for the presentation after the lunch break," he said and heard Delinda’s sarcastic chuckle.
What happened to Delinda? Wasn’t she the same woman whom Marissa tried to help when her kid was in hospital?
Straightening up in her seat, Valerie glanced at her wristwatch, "Which presentation is this?"
Delinda raised her hand, "Our head was supposed to give the presentation this morning," she sighed, "I guess she has better things to do today."
"Yeah," Kate nodded, "she is becoming habitual of doing it and no one says a word to her,"
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