Jasmine Yale gave a small smile: "The CEO told me that Miss Lucy is very charming, truly deserving of being Mr. Dick's chief secretary, effortlessly handling everything."
The compliment made the female secretary overjoyed, smiling like a flower: "Miss Yale, you really know how to talk. Come, drink with us. I don't quite understand though, can pregnant women drink alcohol?"
Before Jasmine Yale could speak, Sylvan Cheney stood up: "Pregnant women can't drink alcohol. I'll drink on her behalf."
Mr. Dick laughed heartily: "Evan, why don't you and Lucy have a drinking contest, see who can hold their liquor better. My secretary is unbeatable, you won't find a second woman in Cakago who can match her drinking."
"Bring it on." The female secretary teased playfully, "Mr. Dick, if I win against CEO Cheney, is there a reward?"
"See? Always knowing how to ask for rewards. Look at Miss Yale, so capable, and yet she doesn't ask Evan for anything," Mr. Dick replied with a smile.
