Kim is certainly not afraid of Ella.

Growing up because of Athena's patriarchal nature, Kim is ingrained with the idea that he, as a man, is superior.

So at the moment, even if she felt that Ella was a little different, it was unlikely that she would actually feel any trepidation.

Even still, he didn't give Ella a second thought.

All those boasts Ella made at the high-level meeting, he's just waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

"Ask for death." Kim dropped the words and left viciously.

Ella looked at Kim's back.

It's not her who seeks her own death?

She walked outside to the pantry and went to make herself a cup of coffee.

Because of a delay in today's high-level meeting, catching her will have to work overtime tonight!

So it needs to be a moment of a little relaxation to recuperate a bit.

She drank a cup of black coffee.

Back to the office.

There was already a woman waiting for her inside the office.

The woman was wearing a very professional black suit with a ponytail and a pair of black-rimmed framed glasses.

Seeing Ella appear, looking respectful, "Hi Ms. Ford, I'm Wilson, your personal secretary."

"Uh-huh." Ella nodded slightly, "Sit."

Had Wilson sit across from her.

This secretary, she had just had her father pick out for her.

Coming to the company single-handedly, in complete ignorance of the company's personnel, and in a sales department that had once been the bane of Hedy's existence, she had no one to go to for trust, so she needed to get her father to deploy a secretary over to her.

"You're 31?" Ella asked.

"Yes."

"A secretary for six years is one of the members of the chairman's secretary's office?"

"Yes."

"I'm twenty-two years old with no work experience, would you feel condescended to follow me?" Ella raised her eyebrows.

"Will." Wilson straightened up, "But the chairman said you only have six months at the most. After six months, I can return to the chairman's secretary's office."

Ella couldn't help but laugh a little.

So her dad really doesn't believe him yet.

Thanks to her, she thought her dad was quite handsome with his thunderous style in high-level meetings.

"And I'm not going to lie, I've set myself a seemingly pie-in-the-sky goal, and if I don't accomplish it, I'm going to be swept right off my feet." Ella said bluntly, "So I need you to assist me now."

"I'll do my best." Wilson doesn't approve of Ella, but the bare minimum of professionalism remains.

"Now I'm going to make a staffing change in the sales department and I need a little input from you."

"My opinion is that on your first day, don't make staff moves, you'll lose people."

"What if I insist?"

"I do as I'm told, naturally." Wilson compromised.

"Then don't ask more questions."

"Yes."

Ella handed Wilson all the resumes that Sales had just taken from Doris.

She had actually done some initial planning before giving it to Wilson, she was just making sure, for Wilson, that there was nothing missing.

Wilson looked intently at a staff transfer plan Ella's had given her.

If she didn't really know that she hadn't worked a shift, she would think that she had been with the company long enough to familiarize herself with all the information about the people and their job duties.

"I have no comment." Wilson straightened up and couldn't help but ask, "Did the chairman plan this for you?"

"No." Ella laughed, "So will you feel less condescending if you follow me?"

"No, I have reservations."

"......" Exactly, who's the boss?

Ella didn't care, her eyes twitched, "Tomorrow morning, make an appointment for me with the Director of Human Resources, I'll discuss with him about tomorrow's staff transfer."

"Yes." Wilson deferred.

"It's eight o'clock at night." Ella looked outside at the sky.

Without realizing it, it's this point.

"Go home early." Ella said to Wilson.

"The most basic professional conduct of a secretary, I can't get off work until the leader gets off work."

Ella glanced at Wilson.

Wilson has a serious look on his face.

Ella couldn't help but wonder at the moment, "Are you married?"

"No."

"In love?"

"No."

No wonder.

Ella stood up from her office chair as she said, "I'm off then, you watch the clock and leave."

"Yes."

Ella is actually a little tired.

She went into the garage and got into the cart to go straight back to Eden's cottage.

The bastard said it would be days before he returned.

I wonder how long his good days will be?

Ella laughed suddenly.

Eden's going to be back in a couple days, what does it matter to her.

She parked the sedan in the villa's garage and stepped into the hall.

Mr. Adams was waiting for her in the hall, "Ma'am."

"No rest yet."

"Waiting for her ladyship to dine." Mr. Adams said respectfully.

Ella was stunned.

She's working late at night. She's had her overtime meal at work.

Mr. Adams seemed to see it and quickly said, "That's fine. But young master asked me to stew bird's nest for madam, should I bring it into the bedroom for madam to eat, or should madam eat it here?"

"Eden made you stew?"

"Young master said you're sure to work overtime on your first day, so he asked me to prepare bird's nest for you to make up for it."

Ella didn't know how to feel either.

Always thought ...... had some Ella's.

She said, "Just eat here."

"Yes ma'am, I'll serve it up right away, just a moment."

Ella nodded slightly.

She was sitting at the table at the moment.

After thinking about it, I sent Eden a message, "Thanks."

Actually, it was really not knowing what to post that made me post those two words.

"You're welcome, and mostly for myself." There was a quick reply over there.

It was as if they were waiting for a message from her.

Ella suddenly thought of her last life.

And Lucien's last life.

She's home a lot and he socializes a lot.

Every time she sent him a message, it was never long before she would perfunctorily reply, and even later, not even perfunctorily, and directly chose to ignore it.

Ella's throat twitched slightly, telling herself there was no need to think about it.

Now, don't you start to get your revenge little by little?

Anyway, one day, she would make Lucien, worse than dead!

She stared back and edited the message, "For you what?"

is completely missing the point of Eden.

"Miss Ford's body is better taken care of so that my experience using it is better." The reply over there was pretty much taken for granted.

Ella got angry and just put her phone down.

All the touching that had just happened all but disappeared!

Damn!

Is she an item? What usage experience?

And who said they would give him the experience?

Ella is on fire.

The man on the other end of the phone, however, ...... had a spring in his step.

"Eden, you're smiling too lewdly." Jonas couldn't take it, reminded.

Only since having that woman, Ella, he felt that Eden was no longer the same Eden when he met him.

How magical is that woman.

Make a 10,000 year old iceberg, melt into a puddle of spring water?