Chapter 58

I just found out that his last name is Pruitt.

This Mr. Pruitt not only looked extremely handsome, but he also had a genuinely amiable personality. He saw me, a newcomer, and even took the initiative to greet me.

“Is your foot feeling better?” he asked me.

I looked at my still slightly swollen ankle and quickly said, “Much better now, thank you for your concern, Mr. Pruitt.”

Mr. Pruitt looked at the breakfast I was holding and laughed, “Why did you buy so much breakfast?”

“It wasn’t bought, it was…”

“Did you make it yourself?” A look of surprise flashed across the handsome man’s face.

I shook my head quickly, “No, it’s… it was made by a friend.”

“Oh really? Your friend is really diligent.”

I chuckled and said, “Maybe he couldn’t fall asleep.”

Mr. Pruitt said again, “However, those breakfasts looked really delicious.”

I was stunned for a second and quickly said, “Mr. Pruitt, have you eaten? If you don’t mind, I have…”

“Not disgusted!”

I hadn’t finished speaking when he laughed at me. I was dumbfounded for two seconds and quickly spread out the breakfast in front of him, asking, “So, which one would you like to eat? Feel free to choose.”

“Um… sandwich and steamed buns, please.”

I was surprised again in my heart; this president has the same preferences as me. He picked a sandwich and two steamed buns, then said “thank you” to me and left.

I watched his figure disappear at the elevator entrance, and it felt like I was dreaming. The president of Clicks Media was unexpectedly approachable, and even ate the breakfast I brought!

Arriving at the office, some people were applying makeup in front of the mirror, while others were whispering and chatting. The day’s work had not yet begun, and the atmosphere in the morning was still relatively relaxed.

I walked up to my colleague who helped me change the ink yesterday and asked her, “Did you have breakfast? I packed some breakfast, would you like to have some?”

My colleague who was changing ink glanced at me and chuckled, “Oh, on your second day here, you already know how to flatter your colleagues. You have a good understanding.”

I laughed and said, “In the future, I will rely on all of you seniors for guidance.”

My colleague who changed the ink cartridge laughed arrogantly, then casually picked up a pancake to eat. The moment she took the first bite, her eyes widened and she asked me, “Where did you buy this pancake? It tastes good, and there’s even minced beef inside.”

Hmm, it seems that I’m not the only one who thought Reynaldo’s cooking skills were good.

I smiled at her and said, “This wasn’t bought, it was made by a friend.”

“Hey, did a friend make this? Which friend of yours is so diligent, making such a complicated breakfast for you early in the morning? Could it be your boyfriend?”

I laughed in surprise and didn’t reply.

As she joked around, my breakfast in hand was quickly devoured by my colleagues around me. Whatever they ate, they all said that the taste was even better than what was sold outside, and they all asked me if my friend was a chef.

I suddenly thought, if one day Reynaldo falls on hard times again, he could totally open a restaurant and support himself with his cooking skills.

Um… A man like Reynaldo would open a breakfast shop or a restaurant, and then wear a chef’s hat while busy in the kitchen.

Hmm, just thinking about it feels so out of place. I couldn’t help but laugh at my rich imagination.

After my colleagues ate my breakfast, their attitude toward me improved a lot compared to yesterday. Calling me to work is no longer in that commanding tone. They used to call me Esmeralda and they used to chat with me about gossip.

And I also became thoroughly familiar with the printing and organizing work, so it was much easier to do than yesterday. There was also time and energy to have lunch at noon.

The company had a staff canteen, and I went to eat there with a few colleagues. The relationship between colleagues became much more harmonious.

When I finished work in the afternoon, I was afraid that the president would ask me about the project materials, so I waited a little longer at my seat.

Sure enough, after all my colleagues had left the office, the CEO called me into his office. The president sat on the chair, with a handsome face adorned with a gentle and kind smile. He had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. When those eyes looked at people, they always felt affectionate.