Chapter 292: Entering The Sinclair Mansion Again
Arthur came to the little break room in the second floor where Talia. It was where most of the temporary low level data-entry workers who are mostly straight out of college are working. And a good percentage of them are the ones who are supporting the nationalisation of Northern Star since they think their hardwork isn’t rewarded and they are working for peanuts.
But anyone who became a permanent worker knows the benefits that comes with working in one of the biggest conglomerates in the world.
As Arthur got out of the elevator, he heard one one of the new recruits murmuring to the one near him that Talia was with them to pander to them and that she, the piranha doesn’t care about them plebs. If she cared, it is because she was hungry and wants them for food.
Arthur walked past him not minding the gasp he heard behind him. If only she, or Brunton really thought that way, their meetings with the board members would be smooth.
Some of the men were whispering in groups with their face filled with admiration and some women with a mixture of emotions with jealousy being prevalent stared at Talia who was laughing and talking with some of the senior secretaries. Arthur need not hear to know what they are talking about.
Why is she so beautiful? Every man is staring at her and the women are jealous. Sigh!
"I see no one working," he walked in the room with a smile as hearing the sound of his leather soled shoes, everyone moved aside and let him pass.
"It’s five p.m. already," one of the interns spoke hiding behind a senior secretary.
Arthur didn’t even turn to look at the source of the voice as he was focusing on Talia.
"Guess, I’ll have to hold back your salaries for two hours this month," Arthur had a sly smile.
Talia noticed some of the staff getting pale put if fright seeing their big boss in front of them, while the senior staff had a stiff expression.