Chapter 25 Rossie's Shocking Plan
At that moment, Darren hurriedly walked toward Rossie's room. Rossie, who saw him, just smiled slightly and put her cell phone on the table.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Did you see a ghost?" asked Rossie with a slight smile.
Darren tried to catch his breath, then said, "This is serious, really serious!"
Darren paused for a moment to take another breath and said, "Miss Rossie, Bryce Johansen is here again! He really won't give up on seeing you."
Rossie smiled faintly and seemed mocking. "Hmm, I have to admit that his determination this time really impresses me. This is the first time I've seen someone try so hard to meet the General Manager. I know he's capable of doing all this for the sake of his first love. He doesn't care about his pride and keeps begging to come here," said Rossie as she continued to sign documents on her desk without looking at Darren at all.
However, Darren noticed the cynical tone in her indifferent voice. He wondered if it was just his imagination.
'I know, right now Miss Rossie must be very hurt by his attitude. Bryce Johansen really doesn't know how to be grateful!' Darren thought to himself. He felt sorry for what had happened to his boss.
"Mmm, Miss Rossie. Just stay calm, I'll make sure he doesn't come back this time!" Darren said decisively, there was anger in his tone this time.
"No. Bring Bryce here to see me!" Rossie put down her pen and raised her eyebrows.\\
"What?" Sean was stunned.
"Are you serious about what you said, Miss?" Darren asked again.
Rossie smiled and nodded, her face looking so calm. She put down her pen and looked at Darren, her blue eyes sparkling.
"He humbled himself to keep coming here because he wanted to see me, right? I think it's only fitting that I pay my respects to the president of the Johansen Group and give him the time of day, don't you?" replied Rossie.
Rossie leaned forward slightly with her hands on the table, smiling mysteriously. Darren really didn't understand what Rossie was trying to do now. But one thing was sure: Rossie would not let Bryce get what he wanted.
Rossie turned to Darren, "Before letting him meet me, I want you to find a beautiful woman with a sharp tongue. It can be anyone in this building. Tell her I have a special task for her, and there will be a reward after she completes the task!" Rossie ordered.
Once again, Darren frowned, but he still carried out Rossie's orders.
After almost 15 minutes, Rossie returned with a woman from the finance department. This woman was still young, around 24 or 25 years old, and her daily job was to call customers who were late with their payments. The woman's name was Becca Monroe.
"Mmm, you called me, Miss Rossie. What can I do for you?" asked Becca politely, bowing her head. She didn't dare to breathe too loudly.
Rossie smiled. Although debt collectors are generally fierce, Rossie's assertiveness as General Manager was even more intimidating.
"Relax! I have a small task for you, and after you succeed, I'll give you $20,000," said Rossie, showing her a signed check as proof of her seriousness.
"Ma'am, you don't have to do this. I'm happy to help you." Becca's face turned red.
Rossie smiled at her employee and nodded. "Not bad. We have similar body types. Darren, bring her a pair of business suits and my shoes too."
"Huh?" Darren was confused again, but he began to get a little idea and did what he was told.
"Miss Rossie, tell me what I can do for you?" asked Becca sincerely.
Rossie smiled. "There will be a meeting with Mr. Bryce Johansen later, but I don't care to meet him. You can be my substitute."
Becca's legs felt weak after hearing that.
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"I... I'm playing your role?" she asked to confirm.
Rossie nodded.
"Don't be afraid. I'll monitor the situation at the office. Wear wireless earphones. Do what I tell you. Remember to act natural."
After visiting many times, Bryce finally got the chance to meet Roseanne.
Although his face was calm, his feelings were churning in his stomach.
The receptionist took Bryce and Steven to the elevator. Along the way, Bryce's handsome appearance attracted the attention of the female employees.
They arrived in front of the elevator. As Steven was about to press the button, the receptionist stopped him. "This elevator is reserved for Miss Roseanne. You can take another elevator."
"What's so great about her?" Steven frowned.
Bryce didn't care because he had his own elevator at the Johansen Group.
The elevator slowly ascended to the 30th floor. Suddenly, it stopped on the 25th floor.
"Follow me," said the receptionist.
"I don't think we're there yet. Isn't Ms. Roseanne's office on the 30th floor?" asked Steven, confused.
"Yes, but this elevator can only take us this far."
"What do you mean?" Bryce felt uneasy.
"Apart from the general manager's elevator, the other five elevators can only go up to the 25th floor. No one can use Miss Roseanne's elevator."
Steven started to get angry. "Is that how Miss Cavendish treats her guests? That's too much!"
"My job is to follow her orders. If you don't like it, I can take you downstairs. "The receptionist said again flatly.
" Fine. We'll take the stairs, "said Bryce. He pursed his lips to hold back his anger. He headed for the stairs without hesitation." Does she think I'll back down if she makes things difficult for me? No way. I'm not going to back down just like that!" he thought.