Tilly Zimmerman exaggeratedly held her face, blinking at Wesley Foley, "Director Foley, are you praising me?"
Her eyelashes fluttering like fly legs, which made Nathan Moore's brow twitch incessantly.
Across the table, Wesley Foley's joyful laughter rang out, "Director Moore, your secretary is so cute, she must be highly paid, right?"
This was already the second time Wesley "praised" Tilly Zimmerman for being cute, everyone present could tell it was meant sarcastically, only she herself continued to flirtatiously look at Wesley.
With an awkward smile, Nathan Moore said, "You flatter me, Director Foley."
He really regretted bringing this brainless woman along, he should have brought Ewan Zimmerman instead.
Efficient and tactful, unlike this Tilly Zimmerman, who only knew how to embarrass herself.
Socializing and drinking were inevitable parts.
Although Nathan Moore was utterly displeased with Tilly Zimmerman, he was at least satisfied with how she accompanied clients.
