Gloria Taylor reconsidered what Kenny Clarke told her the other day, and she decided to quit her job as he said.
Her current job was just coping and printing some documents, which had nothing to do with her major. It was a waste of time to stay there anymore.
Having made her decision, Gloria handed her resignation to Mayo Taylor when she got to work.
And in the company, ever since Mayo was back, he handled almost every issue in person, which meant Loren Taylor lost control of the company.
Gloria opened the door of Mayo’s office and put the letter on his desk.
“Grandpa.”
“What’s this.” Mayo took a glance at the envelope and asked Gloria.
“As you see, Mr. Taylor. I decided to resign.” Gloria answered calmly.
“Have a Sit.” Mayo pointed at the chair.
Gloria sat down and so Mayo was able to watch her closely for the first time.
When he went abroad, Gloria was seven and quite lovely when she called him grandpa.
But he could not fully accept Tina Walker, so he took more care of Anne Taylor and her brother than Gloria.
And he heard of her stories occasionally, it made him look down upon her more. Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
While when he came back, Mayo found himself wrong.
Anne who he loved and cared for since a kid now grew up into an arrogant, useless, and incompetent adult and Gloria was nothing like his imagination.
As he thought, He looked into her eyes without any word, and Gloria just looked back without panic, which was something Anne could never do.
All the effort he put to unit his family to the Clarkes was wasted, and Anne gave the opportunity to Gloria with her own hands.
Cleaver, poised, strong-minded, and the last and most important, uncontrollable.
“Why do you want to quit?” Mayo drew his eyes and finally spoke.
“My current job doesn’t quite suit my skills. What’s more, I’m not qualified to stay here.”
“That’s not true. You carried a Taylor name and work in the company your own family ran. How come you are not qualified?” Mayo was serious.
He did not want her to leave, but that confused Gloria.
...
Mayo rejected her resignation.
Gloria went out of his office and her phone rang.
It was Kenny Clarke.
“Did he accept?” The deep and reassuring voice of Kenny came.
“No, he didn’t.” She was disappointed because she thought Mayo would let her go at once.
Kenny paused a few seconds, and then he said.
“I’ll pick you up after work.”
“Okay.” Gloria hung up the phone before she realized Kenny was actually coming here to handle this situation for her.
Being taken care of was sweet. She thought as she went back to her seat.
Gloria took out her phone and saw Edith Hall sent her a lot of messages. These were the screenshots of the whole announcement thing.
After she finished it, Gloria searched it online and found the announcement and the replies that Kenny sent using Carl’s account.
Then she also found that the news about her and Si Chengyu was gone already, while all entertainment news was filled with the gossips about the secret relationship between Carl and Si.
“I knew Carl that son of a bitch was doing it again!” Edith texted Gloria.
“What do you mean doing it again? Carl? With a man? Is he bisexual?” Gloria replied, with a little bit of worry that if something was going on between Kenny and Carl.
They started to chat with texts, and the whole afternoon went by quickly.
Gloria went out of the building to the parking lot where Kenny was waiting for her.
She ran fast to his car and got in.
“Why are you in such a hurry?” Kenny helped her to fix her hair and asked.
“Um...Kenny. Well, how do you think of...Um...Carl Cook?” Gloria was out of breath and answered him with a question.
“Carl?” Kenny thought a second and said. “Impulsive. But he is good.”
“Good, you say? Well then, his gossips. Are they real?”Gloria got nervous.
“Fake.” Kenny’s expression changed a bit, for Gloria kept asking him about Carl.
“So, he used his gossips to cover his...”
“Gloria.” Kenny interrupted her. “You keep talking about the other guy to me.”
“I’m just worried about you and...”
“You got three seconds.” Kenny stopped her again with no expression. "Please me, woman."
Three seconds?!