Chapter 4

A twenty-three year old college girl with the soul of a thirty year old adult woman, it's no wonder Luna feels like a different person.

Trying to think back to her last life, blunt, naive, stupid, deceived by those she thought were closest to her, she would never have realized how stupid she had been if she hadn't lived again.

Luna nodded heartily, "Your uncle and the others did go too far. Still, I think giving up Theo would be a big loss for you; after all, it's still a good deal there.

You're homeless now, and you don't have any extra savings in your hand, so if you can't find a job anytime soon, not to mention next month's rent, you're going to have a big problem making ends meet for the next month."

"The head of the department came to the phone yesterday and said that she helped me to get an assistant position in davis group, the other person is her classmate in college, and now her identity is the secretary of the president of davis group, and this secretary of the president is missing a miscellaneous assistant around, so the head of the department just logically recommended me to go over there."

Luna was surprised, "The Davis group you're talking about is not the Davis group I know, is it?"

Evelyn teased, "Is there a second Davis group in New York?"

Luna exclaimed exaggeratedly, "No wonder you're giving up on Theo Group; compared to Davis Group, Theo Group's size is simply not enough to look at. It's a pity that from the beginning of recruitment, Davis Group has been uniformly recruiting new employees. You've already missed the recruitment time, and you're lucky to still be able to join the company."

"It's not that dramatic," Evelyn said, unimpressed by this.

"I'm not exaggerating, you know, the davis group is a multinational group with a history of over a hundred years. I heard that the person in charge is only in his twenties and is a legend in the industry.

Unfortunately, he is very mysterious and paparazzi and gossip reporters rarely catch him in public. But someone once broke the news online that this big boss of the davis group is a world-class hunk ......"

Speaking of which, Luna snickered, "Did you just say that the department chair recommended you for CEO secretary?"

Evelyn, amused and exasperated, emphasized, "It's the secretarial assistant next to the CEO's secretary."

Luna initially chose to study in the Literature Department, and due to her family's difficult circumstances, she applied to the school for an early incompletion.

After graduation, I was introduced to a magazine by an acquaintance and had to work at least three odd jobs in my spare time.

If the DAVIS Group had not been extremely strict about education, she would have made the DAVIS Group her first choice after graduation.

Now that she has learned that her best friend has the opportunity to work for the Davis group, she proudly says, "An assistant next to an assistant. It's really enviable."

A week later, after a strong recommendation from the department chair, Evelyn finally secured a position with the Davis group.

To the casual observer, it seems like a godsend that she got the job, but to Evelyn, getting into the Davis group is the best way to get out of her past life's bad luck.

If she remembered correctly, the Davis group and Theo's two companies rarely did business with each other, which meant that she and Asher were destined to become two irreconcilable parallel lines that couldn't possibly intersect in any way.

Of course, the DAVIS Group did treat her well, and as long as she didn't make any mistakes of principle, even if she was just an odd jobber, her salary was still substantial.

Her boss's name is Scarlett, and she is one of the secretaries to the head of the Davis group.

The reason I say one is because the owner of the davis group has two big secretaries with him, besides Scarlett, the other is named Benjamin.

Three months ago, the Big Boss took Benjamin to the French branch of the Davis Group to negotiate a multi-billion dollar partnership.

So Evelyn had worked for the Davis group for two whole months without even officially meeting the big boss once.

For employees, every Monday is the equivalent of the beginning of misery.

The five-day long workday left employees looking forward to the weekend to go clubbing, singing, picking up girls, and falling in love, screaming.

Instead, for Evelyn, Monday through Friday became her prime time for refuge.

Although he managed to get rid of the persecution from his uncle's family, every day when he came home from work and faced the empty small room, an inexplicable loss would rise in his heart.

The memories of her last life kept flooding into her mind like a mountain, and she often confused the two lives, unable to tell if she was the thirty-year-old Evelyn or the twenty-three-year-old Evelyn.

The only time you don't have time to think about messy things is when you're awake and have something to do, so every Monday, Evelyn arrives at work at the Davis group with a sense of excitement.

DAVIS Group building is located in New York's prime location, with a total of twenty-two floors; in addition to the seventh to eleventh floor for rent, the other floors are Davis Group's own.

Employees working for the davis group have to swipe their cards every morning at the company's ad hoc card machines.

Walking to the card swipe area, Evelyn subconsciously went to grab the employee card on her chest but accidentally grabbed it.

Looking down, the employee card hanging around his neck was actually gone.

She turned around and saw a thin blue ribbon lying on the smooth white marble floor not far away, and hooked at the end of the ribbon was none other than the employee card she had dropped on the floor at some point.

Evelyn didn't think much of it and sprinted in the direction of the employee card.

The moment she bent down, the original cacophony of voices in the hall suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At first, she didn't care, and when she got up, she realized that the noisy hall had become so quiet in an instant because of a couple of well-built young men walking through the doorway.

As they passed by the employees in the lobby, one by one, people called out very respectfully to the CEO.

The man at the head of the group wore a well-tailored, silver-gray handmade suit and was estimated to be around five-foot-eight.

This person's features were extremely delicate and handsome, and of course, what attracted the most attention should be the majestic aura of unruffled authority emanating from him.

Evelyn froze slightly as she gradually saw what the other person looked like.

Liam

The current head of the Davis group.

If she remembered correctly, the man would die in an unexpected plane crash in the near future.

Reports of Liam's accidental death in a previous life spread like snowflakes throughout New York and even throughout the financial world.

There were some who were secretly glad about his death and others who were strangled.

The frenzy of coverage of his death on T.V., in newspapers and magazines makes her wonder if the media world is trying to make a dead man's fortune off of Liam's death.

Liam was only 26 when he died, and when she read the news, she had discussed with Asher that it was jealous to leave this world so young.