The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 303

"Mom, I know what I am doing. It is getting late now, g o take a rest, so I can coax Charlotte to sleep, too." She shifted the topic while pushing Daisy out of the room door.

As frustrated as she was, Daisy could do nothing about it. She let out a sigh and left.

The air conditioner was on, but Charlotte was still sweating on her forehead. Summer washed Charlotte's face and feet, and then coaxed her to sleep. After that, she sat in front of the window, staring into the dark night in a daze.

The next morning

After breakfast, Forrest went for the interview, while Solomon, Daisy, Summer, and Amara took the two children to the park.

The company was in the most prosperous commercial street in Santabaca. It was a sixty-story tall building, with huge panes of glass reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

Stepping into the company lobby, Forrest was intimidated when he saw the number of people

coming for the interview. He had expected a long queue, but never of this magnitude.

The lobby was crowded. Everywhere he looked, he saw peoples’ heads.

'I heard that the company only has five positions open. ' Forrest was suddenly disheartened; he saw no hope o f landing a job.

Just then, a group of security guards walked in and asked everyone to make way.

Immediately afterwards, a man who looked like he might be a senior executive came in, and whispered something to the leading man with respect. That showed just how high the position of that leading man was.

The man was tall, wearing an iron-pressed suit, looking proud like someone of distinguished figure. H e was good-looking, his charming eyes slightly raised at the corners with an air of wickedness, looking frivolous and erotic. He was fiddling with a phone in his hand while listening to the report from the executive.

There were about a hundred people in front of Forrest, and the interview time was short. One by one, the interviewees came out in a few minutes' interval.

He could basically tell if an interviewee had gotten the job by just looking at their faces.

So Forrest would expect nothing from this interview. But since he had come, he might as well try his best.

He waited until about noon, when it finally came to his turn.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he got nervous instantly when he saw the row of interviewers.

Sitting down in the middle, Forrest secretly took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.