President's Contract Wife

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(Ignore my mistakes)

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After returning to the Media Department, Isabelle gathered everyone from the department to a meeting.

The new president and boss had just taken office, and it was unknown if the company's policies would change or not. Hence, Isabelle solemnly instructed her subordinates to do their jobs and behave themselves, so as not to leave a bad impression on the new president.

Rojin thought for a while before asking Isabelle suddenly, "Isabelle, do you know why Mr. Duran came to TEG? I heard that his career has been very successful abroad. Is it true?"

"I'm not sure." Isabelle glanced at her indifferently. "His career is his own business, which we have no right to stick our noses in. I hope you know what to ask and what not to ask. Your priority now is to get two headlines in next week's weekly magazine!"

"Oh."

Rojin did not say anything else. Lights flashed in her eyes but betrayed none of her thoughts.

Josie pursed her lips and sneered, "Some just don't have any self-awareness and dream of suddenly being rich and noble."

"Josie, what did you say?" Rojin's face changed.

"Nothing. I was just saying. Don't take it seriously." Josie grinned annoyingly.

Rojin was furious. Just as she was about to retort, Isabelle said coldly, "Stop arguing. I hope you all do your job well. Also, the new president is not to be underestimated. You better not let him find out what you just said. Otherwise, you'll be fired."

Isabelle wasn't threatening them. Judging from the grumpy new president she met today, he was definitely not a man to provoke.

After the meeting, Isabelle stopped Shehnaaz and asked her, "Shehnaaz, you know who the new president is, don't you?"

Shehnaaz nodded, "Yeah, the Estrada master of the Duran family. People are all talking about him."

"So do you know him?" Isabelle asked.

Caught off guard, Shehnaaz chuckled, "Why would you ask that? I don't know him. How could people like me know the kind of family as great as the Duran family?"

"Is that so?" Isabelle didn't believe it.

Jaxson acted like he was protecting Shehnaaz today.

Could it be that she was overthinking it?

Isabelle had no idea. She examined Shehnaaz for a long time before deciding that she didn't seem to be lying and sighed, "Forget it. You can leave now."

Perhaps it was just a coincidence!

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At the president's office of TEG.

Jaxson was lounging on the sofa and making a phone call while his slender legs casually rested on the coffee table. He didn't sit like a president but like a playboy.

"Brother Sidharth, I've done what you told me to."

Jaxson said respectfully to the person on the other end of the phone, his previous domineering manners all gone now.

"You didn't expose your cover, did you?"

"No, I didn't. Don't you trust me?"

Jaxson raised his chin arrogantly and asked curiously, but surely looked funny "By the way, Sidharth, who is that Shehnaaz? Is she worthy of you to call me back from abroad?"