“Let’s take her as the last applicant.” Lucien took a sip of his coffee while listening to his secretary.

“Understood, Boss.” Vicky smiled. Lucien was piqued.

“What is that smile about?” He comfortably asked.

“I just saw her a while ago while preparing your coffee.” She nonchalantly said while arranging the files, female and male, in intervals, just like how her boss would like them done for interviews.

“And…?” Lucien felt hanging. He was waiting to hear anything about this person. Even if it wasn’t anything profitable. Well, as a businessman, he usually doesn’t entertain nonsense information, but right now, he was inwardly dying to hear anything about this girl....