The CEO's Wife Is Super Charming-Chapter 360 - 357: The Butler
New York, Manhattan Times Square.
A blonde woman in a professional suit appeared in the crowd, her hair slicked back to her scalp, highlighting her sculpted features, with a dusty rose lipstick that gave her a gentle and approachable demeanor.
Walking among the diverse crowd, she became a figure that one could spot at a glance.
Her name is Julia Perrin, blonde and blue-eyed, a typical German.
A company lobby.
It was still early, and the workday hadn’t begun. Upon entering the lobby, she accurately targeted a brown-haired woman sitting properly on the lobby sofa, with fiery red lips and high arched eyebrows—an eye-catching woman.
She walked over quickly and sat down next to her, then smiled and asked the brown-haired woman beside her, "Are you here for the interview too?"
"Hmm?" The brown-haired woman looked at her somewhat surprised, sized her up and down, and said, "Yes."
"Nice to meet you, you look very pretty. Are you prepared for this interview?" she asked casually, picking up the magazine beside her absentmindedly.
The brown-haired woman moved her resume closer to her chest, showing a bit of vigilance toward this enthusiastic woman in front of her. Seeing that she wasn’t holding a resume, she smiled and said, "I think I might be more prepared than you, at least I didn’t forget to bring my resume."
"Oh? Is that so? Looks like you are prepared. I assume you’re interviewing for the housekeeper position, right?" she asked after putting down the magazine.
The brown-haired woman laughed, shrugged her shoulders with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "What else? Shopping?"
She didn’t mind, just smiled and said, "You’re Cindy McCain, right?"
"Yes." Cindy McCain was somewhat surprised. Clearly, she didn’t know the person in front of her, so she asked, "How do you know?"
She smiled without answering the question, only lamented, "Cindy McCain, unfortunately, you did not pass this test."
"What?"
Cindy McCain’s expression instantly turned puzzled, even her brows furrowed.
"From the moment you arrived here, the interview had already begun."
Cindy McCain was at a loss for words, and quickly tried to explain, "I’m sorry, I..."
Before she could finish, she continued, "Mr. Brooke is a gentleman, one of the requirements for a housekeeper is to be courteous and well-mannered. Your makeup is too aggressive, and your behavior doesn’t match."
"This..." The woman was momentarily speechless, realizing, she hurriedly handed over her resume as a remedy.
"Ma’am, you can take a look at my resume first."
She glanced at the resume, then took it and looked it over carefully before asking, "Are you married?"
"Yes, my husband is in New York, but he won’t interfere with my work."
"You know, this job requires a ten-year commitment, during which you cannot leave the manor."
Cindy McCain quickly nodded, "I know, my husband says he can accept that."
"I’m sorry, your circumstances are too unpredictable, and no one can bear the responsibility when the time comes."
As her words fell, Cindy McCain pressed her lips together in dismay, and there seemed to be a glint of moisture in her eyes for a moment.
She sniffed and still smiled, "Alright, I understand. Thank you for seeing me."
With that, she stood up and walked out.
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--- Modie Manor.
In the afternoon, Elliana Lyle found it unbearable to stay put and decided to go downstairs for a walk. Mr. Brooke had someone remove all the surveillance equipment in the house, leaving only the communicative devices.
But even so, the old man occasionally spoke out, which she couldn’t stand. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
As she could hear from his words, Brooke was not currently at the manor.
Reaching the first floor lobby, she saw a woman being led in by someone, dressed in a suit—a beautiful blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman.
And when that woman saw her, there was a moment of surprise.
The escort was a man, who approached and greeted her respectfully, "Miss Elliana."
Then he said to the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty beside him, "Housekeeper Perrin, this is Miss Elliana."
