Memory of You

Chapter 18: Our President Davis Has a Quirk

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Eve chuckled at his words. “Stop joking around. President Davis, you’re someone who has seen the world. Someone like me isn’t even noticeable to you.”

Claire was taken aback. “President?”

Eve smiled again. She stretched out her arm and tapped on Claire’s shoulder. “Our President Davis has a quirk. He likes to hide his identity and test for others’ true intentions.”

After saying that, Eve glanced at Claire’s identity card and added, “Especially toward new employees like you.”

Claire gave it some thought and realized that Asher was the only person she knew in Kens Corporation, and he was also the only one she knew personally. She did not have the slightest clue that there was a big shot like Caleb in the company.

“Eve, she’s under your department,” Caleb said, “I ran into her this morning and we coincidentally met again, so we were just exchanging a few words with each other.”

“President Davis, you don’t have to explain anything to me,” Eve replied and withdrew her hand from Claire’s shoulder. “If you’re coming to the marketing department, then you should’ve notified us earlier. We can then get ready for your welcoming and probation.”

A flash of emotions appeared in Caleb’s eyes, but he remained silent.

Instead, he looked at Claire and said, “This is Eve Sanders, the manager of the marketing department. She’s your immediate boss.”

Claire naturally understood what he meant and nodded at Eve. “Hi, manager, my name is Claire. I’m an intern in Group B of the marketing department.”

Eve glanced at her. “Are you the new intern that Mr. Jones was talking about?”

Claire nodded. “That’s me.”

Eve’s blinding beauty and overwhelming charm made her seem someone completely unapproachable. Yet she smiled at Claire and said, “Hi, I’m Eve Sanders. Welcome to our department.”

She did not have any sense of arrogance or domineering demeanor.

Claire and Eve looked at each other and exchanged a knowing smile. In an instant, Claire’s impression of Eve became excellent.

Indeed, people should not judge a book by its cover. Eve was an approachable person, not at all like Asher. The more virtuous they looked, the least reasonable they were.

Surprisingly, Caleb was just standing quietly by the side as he observed their conversation.

Eve instructed someone to lead Claire to the marketing department. When Claire left, she threw a glance at Caleb.

“My apologies for spoiling your mood, President Davis,” Eve flipped her hair as she said, “excuse me, then.”

“Eve!” Caleb suddenly called her name.

Eve stiffened at his voice, yet she turned around elegantly. “Anything else, President Davis?”

“Do you know who she is?”

“She? Which one?” Eve raised her eyebrow as she asked.

“Claire.”

“For Mr. Jones to personally take care of her, she must be related to President Kens,” Eve answered, “but… I don’t know who she is.”

“She’s Asher’s second wife.”

Eve’s beautiful eyes had a flash of surprise, but they quickly returned to their usual calmness. “President Davis, you’re so updated. Your relationship with President Kens is great.”

“I met her for the first time today.” Caleb looked at her, trying his best to suppress something in his eyes. In the end, he looked away from her.

Eve smiled gracefully. “No matter what, since she’s posted to the marketing department where I’m the one who makes the call, then I’ll treat her as I do toward everyone. I don’t care if she’s Mrs. Kens. Excuse me then, President Davis..”