Widowed Billionaire Looking for Love

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ees feeling bored with the routine. This Monday seemed more chaotic. Claire, walking in from the front door, already noticed how the office boys and c

Claire placed her bag in the designated drawer under her desk and glanced at Bella with confusion. "What's going

he looked back at Bella with a puzzled expression. "The owner of Coskun is rumored to be visiting our branch today. Isn't that str

t of the ordinary like this?" she asked sarcastically as she turned on her PC. "When I went to the headquarters, people there weren't acting this excite

headquarters meet the owner of the company every day, while us? This i

sit. Just think, in the two years you've been working here, have you ever met our c

as long as the salary keeps coming in every month, that's all that matters. Getting to know the owne

y. Whether their boss was super busy, shy, or simply indifferent to their branch's affairs, Claire wasn't s

sonally meet low-level employees? Their affairs were c

hide their enthusiasm. Whispering about their fantasies regarding the owner's appearance, even de

the company owner. It couldn't be denied that the C

ire chose to stand up. She grabbed h

, was cleaning the kitchen. The teenager greeted her warmly. "Making

fee machine and selected the type of coffe

, doesn't it?" Ken commented,

usy," Claire re

ent in the group chat, I suddenly fe

ing the coffee fill her cup. "Were you told

re and no equipment should be in the wrong place," Ken said, imitating Miss Jojo, the head of the office boy team at the

't know. I don't know him. I haven't even met him," Claire answered h

een to the headquarters?" he asked, puzzled. "How could you never have s

to be driven by male drivers. And since when do drivers attend meetings with the bosses?" Claire repl

turned simultaneously and smiled sheepishly. "Luckily, I didn't hear you badmouthing me, Claire. If I did, I'd make sure to cu

as the young man knew, the woman in front of him was known to be ste

ets cut, I won't be able to buy Net

cut because you won't be able to buy ski

My face and my skin are naturally good.

ke her head as she wa

n the company owner came? Is there a ver

he pantry table and putting in a tea bag befor

ct the project directly in the field. It's usually like that, right?" Shelly looked back at Claire after pourin

ked again. "Ken himself said he was asked to clean this floor tho

gain, that's the bosses' business. We just need to focus on our work." Her eyes then glanced at Cl

to do anything to my face," she replied mischievously. "Besides

onse and question. "Who knows, may

?" Claire asked, f

any owner is single?" Shelly

is our company owner? Is he s

my daughter, if I remember correctly," Shelly replied. "Who knows if those rumors are true.

d followed Shelly

be with a commoner. Even Cinderella came from a merchant's family, not a servant's,"

a more mature and experienc

eone who's also a beginner. So we can both

ir respective rooms. But when they were about to turn, She

longside a group of people in smart and clearly expensive suits. However, among the group, the only ones Claire could recog

anding in the middle, but she couldn't remember exactly where she had seen him before. The

ad assumed that the man was a contractor for Coskun Company. Even on the second encounter in the meeting room, Claire still didn't consider the possibility that

ad been rude to

ck, arched eyebrows, sharp eyes adorned with long eyelashes. His straight, pointed no

ed in her direction. Those eyes, for some reason, Claire felt like she knew them. Not in their cold, sharp gaze, but in a mo

eamed instantly. Awareness

s nephew's friend is Sir Altezza's nephew, then the owner

that man? Claire guessed,

. "What's wrong? Are you enchanted by our company owner? Have you changed your mi

owed, then shook her head slightly. Clearly, what wa

n that arose again as her colleagues whispered to each other about their owner who had just passed through t

me, the topic of their conversation was 'Where will the owner have lunch?' And Claire could only shake her head a

Claire sho

o her bag for her wallet when her desk phone rang. "From

Claire asked

mmand, which Claire promptly complied with. She put her wall

ner promised compensation. Please cash this check and request a letter of agreement from the legal team. I've contacted them,

ken to the bank or so

Claire replied, to

be delayed," Shelly suggested. Cla

, carefully inserted the check into her wallet, and then invited Bella to go out tog

smile, which made Claire glance at the man standing nex