CEO Fake Wedding

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so much. — My name is Scarlett Baker, I would like to speak to Mr. Noah Thompson. — Appointment? It takes me a while to understand what she's saying. - Oh no! — I smile. — I don't have an appointment with him, but it's urgent! — Mr. Thompson does not answer without an appointment. — She looks back at her computer, ignoring me. Damn what am I going to do now? I have to talk to this man! I move away from the reception and see that there are some girls in a corner of the room, they look simple like me, maybe one of them knew someone, who knew someone who could help me. It doesn't hurt to try your luck, does it? I approach and just as I'm about to talk to one of them, a woman dressed in a uniform with the Thompson logo approaches the group. — Come on, the interview is about to start, follow me, there are two vacancies to work cleaning the presidential wing — The woman starts talking as she walks to the elevator, I follow the group waiting for an opportunity to ask for help — Whoever is hired will not You must never address Mr. Thompson, you have to be invisible. — Explain and I'm horrified, what is this man? A king? — We're going to do the test at four today and what I heard is that he's not in a good mood, so whoever survives until the end of the afternoon will be hired. — He speaks naturally, he's probably used to it. I try to talk to a girl next to me, but the elevator door opens and in front of me is the cleanest, most beautiful place I've ever seen, the glass windows go from floor to ceiling, the floor has an impeccable shine, the smell The place smells of wealth, people walk as if they were walking on clouds. The woman looks at us and makes a sign of silence with her index finger and takes us to a door, as soon as we e