Chapter 32
Moira's POV
I awkwardly followed Dillan, who was walking ahead of me. He kept glancing back and adjusing his pace so I wouldn't fall behind, but my nerves kept making me slow down.
"Are you ready to meet your new coworkers?" Dillan asked, to which I nodded. My heart began to race, especially when I heard several people whispering about me.
"Who is the beautiful woman who came with Mr. Smith?"
"Is she Mr. Smith's girlfriend?"
"Maybe his future wife."
"No, it looks like she'll be a new employee here. Didn't Mr. Smith tell us the other day?"
…and various other sentences they whispered—loud enough that it seemed like they wanted me to hear. There were only a few employees, not as many as at Ideal Gold, but I could tell that Dillan had worked very hard to make his company one to be reckoned with.
Who didn't need a device with artificial intelligence capabilities? With just one command, it could do anything we needed. No wonder their clients were retailers in the home appliance industry.
Mot

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