Chapter 6 Difficulties Created By Mr Marcus

****** Monday morning. Henry got up very early, raised an elegant smile, and lightly knocked on Jessica's door, "Mommy, it's time to get up, you have to go to work today!" "I know, I know..." Jessica responded drowsily. Henry smiled, washed up, dressed up, went into the kitchen, washed the pot, lit the fire, fried eggs, and skillfully made two nutritious breakfasts, the fragrant sandwiches came out of the oven, he heated milk again, and this time opened the door directly, jumped onto the bed with his small body, and kicked Jessica off with one foot. Thud... "Ouch, it hurts..." Henry jumped down gracefully, ignoring his mommy's resentful eyes, got water, squeezed toothpaste and put it, smiled, and gestured to come in. "Mommy, Noblefull Group is very strict, if you're late, you'll lose your job, and we'll have to suffer." Jessica wanted to cry but had no tears... "Henry, I hate you!" Jessica roared and resentfully went to the bathroom to wash up. Henry helped her fold the blanket, picked out the outfit she should wear to work today, and neatly placed it on the bed. When Jessica came out dressed and did her hair, Henry had already packed his bag and was in the middle of having breakfast, "Good morning, Mommy, hurry up and have breakfast, we'll leave together." Jessica resentfully bit into the sandwich, of a five-star standard, and felt slightly twisted in her heart. Usually, isn't it the mommy who serves the son in the morning? Why did it turn into her son serving the mommy here? Her son was a genius, and he did the chores so well, her life had hope. "Henry, I'm sorry for not being a good mommy to you!" Henry solemnly nodded, indicating he understood, and elegantly urged Jessica to have breakfast. Everything about his dear mommy was good, but she was lazy and couldn't do housework. Poor him, at such a young age, he was good at housework and could cook a table full of dishes. "Henry, you shouldn't marry a wife in the future, you should take care of Mommy for your whole life, you know?" "Okay!" So obedient! Future daughter-in-law, go aside, this son is so outstandingly good, how could anyone snatch him away for nothing? This time Jessica understood why the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship had always been very delicate. ****** Noblefull Group building, situated in the most prosperous central area, towering into the sky, was magnificent and extraordinary. Jessica took a long breath. Come on, Jessica! For the money, rise! Jessica went up to the 36th floor. This floor was spacious and luxuriously decorated. There were several secretaries for the CEO of Noblefull Group, working together. At first glance, they were all beautiful and shrewd. Jessica took a long breath, relieving the tension in her heart. Nancy saw her at first sight and walked over with a smile, "Hello, are you Miss Jessica? I'm Nancy Scott." Jessica politely shook her hand, "Hello, I'm Jessica Miller, nice to meet you!" "Don't be so polite, I'm Grace's friend, we'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future." Nancy was very surprised. She looked young in the photos, but in person, she looked even younger. Pure and fresh, the professional suit didn't match her, is she really the top secretary trained by Lionel? The other four women also whispered to each other. They had known for a long time that someone was going to replace Nancy's position as the executive secretary. It was said that she was the only secretary of Lionel of the Husdow Group who had completed a full year and had even automatically resigned. In their impression, she should be a very competent woman. Why does she look like a college student? Everyone looked at Jessica with questioning eyes. "Mr. Marcus, Miss Jessica is here!" "Come in!" A low, magnetic voice came. Jessica's heart skipped a beat. This voice sounded familiar as if she were hallucinating... Pushing the door open, Jessica... froze! This world... became surreal! Darn it! How small was this world? "Is it you?" Marcus dangerously squinted his eyes, his thin lips uttering a dangerous question. He never dreamed that the new secretary was her, and even more surprising, she was Jessica Miller. Time froze! Marcus's handsome face was deeply inscrutable, showing no emotion. No matter how he looked at her, she seemed very young, maybe in her early twenties, fair-skinned, with a pure appearance and eyes filled with bright colors. To confirm her capabilities, he deliberately called Lionel. Upon learning that Jessica had joined Noblefull Group, Lionel was livid, shouting for Marcus to bear his losses. The talent he had trained under his perverted methods had been given to Marcus for nothing, which really grated on Lionel's nerves. This also confirmed Jessica's exceptional abilities. This young girl was the leading figure in the Parisian secretary world. It was truly unbelievable. Jessica felt heartache and resentment in her heart for her youthful ignorance eight years ago! Even eight years ago, if Mr. Marcus hadn't been so oppressive and cold, she shouldn't have been so ignorant to treat him as just a "money boy" and even throw a hundred dollars at him as payment for sex. Jessica, you fool! If Mr. Marcus remembered this misunderstanding and found out that she had secretly given birth to Henry without telling him, she would be in big trouble with no way out. Can she have the chance to say that she came to the wrong door? What does his expression mean? A beast is always a beast, with eyes that seem to glow green. Hey, can you not make such a sinister expression? "Are you sure you're of legal age?" Marcus leaned back, lazily lifting a curve. This girl, why is she so expressionless? Couldn't she show some emotion? Shame, it's an absolute shame! Damn it, eight years ago, when you took my virginity, why didn't you think to ask if I was underage? Jessica seemed to forget that it was her who seduced him first. "Mr. Marcus, I am twenty-seven years old and of legal age," Jessica replied seriously. Marcus raised an eyebrow, his hands crossed, resting on his chin, staring at Jessica with a sly expression that made her think of a snake. A cold, moist snake. Jessica felt uneasy. Does he not remember her at all? Jessica's heart pounded, and a cold sweat broke out on her back. Her nerves suddenly tightened. Normally, Mr. Marcus was played by her, and then being dumped for a hundred dollars, this kind of humiliation was a first for him. It should have left a deep impression, he couldn't possibly forget. Could it be that Mr. Marcus is used to this kind of thing and has become indifferent because of it? Jessica's thoughts were in disarray. "Miss Nancy will tell you the specific workflow. Since you are the leading figure in the Paris secretary world, let everyone see your abilities. Go out now!" Marcus's tone was as indifferent as ever. His profound gaze revealed no emotions. "Yes, Mr. Marcus!" Jessica breathed a sigh of relief. Nancy told her about the work process, and familiarized her with the environment, and Jessica quickly adapted, but she was tired and almost exhausted by the end of the day. After work, Henry was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. The busy figure of little Henry made Jessica, as a mother, feel a little guilty. Yes, a little guilty... "Baby, I love you!" Jessica put down a pile of documents and grabbed his little face, kissing him. His skin was so tender, kissing him felt so comfortable, unlike that man, so cold as an ice machine! "Mommy, I love you too!" Henry elegantly kissed her back. And Jessica, exhausted from the day, was moved to tears. "Mommy, how was work today?" "Don't ask me yet, let me eat a few bites first," Jessica swiftly devoured the delicious meal her son had made. She was starving. "Hey, baby, what's with that expectant look in your eyes?" "What expectant look? That's me despising your table manners!" "Ugh!" "Mommy, do you like the working environment at Noblefull Group?" "No, I don't!" "Why?" Jessica clenched her fist, her inner fire blazing, "Because there's a wild beast emitting green light!" Henry, "..." "Did you see anyone you know?" "Know anyone?" Jessica tilted her head, trying to remember the department managers she met today, filtering through the people she had seen, "Lots of strangers, but no one I knew." "I give up on you!" "Henry, what's with that expression on your face? Are you despising me?" "Mommy, you're a pseudo-lady! Well, let's eat, let's eat. I really shouldn't have expected too much from you." Jessica: "..." Feeling despised by her son felt darn awful.