The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 795

"Everyone knows that our department will have dinner with Mr. Wright in the evening. It's an honor for our department, so don’t leave this afternoon and we’ll take the car to the hotel at that time."

"Manager is it a three-star hotel, or a five-star hotel?"

"Manager, are you paying the bill, or are we splitting the bill?"

Hearing that, the manager said helplessly, "The bill i s on the company. Sherman, please come to my office."

Sherman subconsciously felt that nothing good was going to happen. She walked in, and sure enough, the manager immediately asked what food Mr. Wright liked and what brand of wine he liked.

She slightly moved her eyebrows, "Manager, I really don't know. I don't know Mr. Wright that well."

The manager didn't even listen to what she was saying and put the hotel's menu in front of her, "Here, you decide what to order."

In the manager's mind, he firmly believed that she and Kingsley had a good relationship, so he turned a deaf ear to what she had said.

Sherman sat opposite the manager, biting the pencil. She lowered her eyes and cast a sideways glance at the manager. Then she quickly chose her favorite dishes on the menu.

After coming out of the office, she sat at her desk and continued to work. She had been at work for more than a month, and she heard that she would receive her pay today.

While eating lunch, she received a text message on her phone, reminding her that her salary was already i n her account.

After having graduated for so many years, she finally earned her first sum of money on her own. She was very excited and joyful.

Soon it was afternoon. The manager gathered all the staff in the department and they came to the gate of the company, where three cars were parked.

"Nice to meet you too." Kingsley replied faintly.

There were quite a few staff members in the private room. Kingsley's handsome face was slightly indifferent, but not cold. He shook hands with each employee and greeted them.

When it was Sherman's turn, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. His warm fingertips gently rubbed her palm. She frowned in surprise. When she was about to pull back her fingertips, he had let go of her hand. He twisted his lips and said seriously in front of the crowd, "Ms. Holmes, may I have a word with you?"

Before Sherman could speak, the manager had already said, "It will take some time to serve the food. Sherman, go out and talk with Mr. Wright."

Sherman was speechless.

Kingsley walked in front. His back was wide and thick, showing his perfect inverted triangle figure. Sherman was right on his heels.