Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 15 Questioning

I knew that this company was run by Brandon, but it was only his side business. I didn't think that I

would meet him here, which was only one of the many companies he had. The chances were low. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

I just wanted to grow and develop my skills in a big company. I couldn't continue to let myself down like

this. I needed to fight for my dreams.

I had the relevant experience, so if this were a regular company, I was confident that I would get the

job. However, I wasn't so sure about Grizzlimited.

Grizzlimited provided very high salaries and benefits, so naturally, they had a stringent onboarding

process. I was a little uncertain. I didn't know if I could successfully enter Grizzlimited.

When I came out of the company after the interview, I was still dazed. Grizzlimited was grander than I

could imagine. There were thousands of employees there.

I couldn't help but think of Brandon's face. A man about 30 years old had so many properties under his

name, and just an advertising company alone had thousands of employees. Brandon's wealth and

ability were far beyond my imagination. I swore he must be the youngest and richest man I have ever

seen in my life.

But this had nothing to do with me. I just wanted to successfully get into the company.

I walked alone on the sidewalk, constantly praying that I would pass the interview.

I didn't know how long it took, but a car suddenly honked from behind me. I frowned irritably. Anyone

would feel uncomfortable if someone was honking constantly behind them.

"Hollie."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me. I was very familiar with that voice.

My heart trembled. I pretended that I didn't hear him and quickened my pace. I did not want to see this

jerk.

"Hollie, stop right there."

Vaughn quickly caught up with me and stood in front of me, looking at me with dissatisfaction.

"Vaughn, what are you doing? You're blocking my way."

I looked up at Vaughn and said coldly.

"I have something to ask you."

Ignoring my cold attitude, he looked into my eyes and said anxiously.

"I have nothing to say to you, and I don't need to answer your questions."

I spat out these words coldly and tried to step around him.

I had no relationship with him now, so why should I answer his questions? What right did he have to

order me around?

"What's your relationship with Mr Sutton? When you were in the mall that day, why did the two of you

hug each other? And he said it was too crazy, he will pay attention next time. What did he mean? Did

you sleep with him?"