A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 62

[Vol. 4] Chapter 62: The Power of the Pillow’s Wind

“Oh my god, am I hearing correctly? Recommendations from supervisor Amelia Barlen???”

“Yes, you heard right, because I heard it too… I never expected that in my lifetime, someone could earn Miss Barlen’s appreciation!”

“Fia? That sounds like a strange name. Is she a newcomer? And she’s even a commoner!”

“I know, I know. Fia is a newly arrived commoner intern.”

Facing the shocked gazes of everyone, Ifia confidently took the stage.

Having experienced ups and downs, in the face of all these stares, it was like water off a duck’s back! Not worth mentioning at all.

At this moment, Ifia, who had achieved her goal, felt delighted, like a cat finally getting a taste of delicious fish, eager to meow loudly everywhere.

Perhaps she would even act coquettish and roll around in front of her owner.

In the audience, Cetaphil wore an expression of ‘I knew it,’ thinking that her previous speculation was indeed correct!

The power of the pillow’s wind was truly formidable! [1]

Even Miss Barlen, who is known as an emotionless machine, couldn’t resist.

Having sat at the same table as the intern for several days, Cetaphil had long noticed that Fia’s work had no technical content at all, and even a child brought in from outside could easily handle it.

Therefore, when she heard other colleagues secretly praising Fia’s strong work abilities in the office and hoping she would stay on permanently, Cetaphil felt complicated.

She really wanted to make these people wake up!

Even when Miss Barlen faces the intern, her expression relaxes with a smile, but it’s only because the other person is Fia… not because of appreciation for excellent work ability!

During this period, Miss Barlen and Fia are completely unrestrained, and you can always see various flirtations between the two in the office.

As if in an ambiguous atmosphere with pink bubbles, it’s simply too arrogant.

In response to this, Cetaphil feels like a passing dog kicked by a young couple.

Unfortunately, only she knows this secret, not even someone to talk to, so she can only silently hide what she sees and hears.

Sometimes, Cetaphil even has to help cover up the traces of what happens later.

Recalling her hard work during this period as if she had turned into an all-around housekeeper, Cetaphil couldn’t help but curl her lips, quickly shook her head, thinking that she definitely needs to take a leave and rest for a while.

As Cetaphil silently made up her mind, Ifia, standing on the stage, remained calm.

Even the other people standing on the stage couldn’t help but sneak a glance at her.

It seems that the Amelia Barlen’s name was quite prestigious, and anything related to her will attract special attention… Especially since Amelia Barlen took over as the heads of the planning department, no one has ever received a recommendation stamp from their hands.

After the initial shock, information about Ifia has been quickly spread by everyone.

“According to people from the planning department, this intern is outstanding. No matter how many tasks are assigned, she can quickly complete them. It’s well known that Amelia Barlen is very strict, so anyone she approves must be strong!”

“Why would such a talented person go to the planning department? Why not join our department!”

“Tsk tsk, no wonder, I initially thought it was because of connections!”

“Hahaha, impossible! That’s the fair and just Amelia Barlen. How could she favor someone?”

Thanks to the upright external image of Amelia Barlen, even though Ifia is just an intern and has received the supervisor’s recommendation, no one is envious or jealous. They just look on with admiration.

It’s the gaze of someone looking up to a big shot!

Ifia, who is receiving numerous gazes for the moment, stands tall and proud, showing no signs of guilt for taking any crooked paths.

Seduction and such, it’s just too tiresome!

Suddenly, Ifia remembered that Amelia always had boundless energy, her powerful movements and focused gaze entrapping her, accompanied by a somewhat provocative gasp… And those captivating purple eyes, just the thought of them made her blush uncontrollably.

She immediately felt a rush of heat throughout her body. Fortunately, Ifia remembered the occasion and quickly dismissed any impure thoughts. Facing the host’s gaze, which seemed to be scrutinizing an alien, Ifia raised her hand to receive the reward that belonged to her as a result of the supervisor’s recommendation.

A special golden badge.

About the size of a palm, with exquisite patterns. It was said that having this badge would serve as an excellent introduction to any small group. Although it didn’t have much effect on Ifia, who just wanted to take it easy in the future, it held a different significance, being valuable as a collectible item, something to boast about later.

Therefore, Ifia accepted it without hesitation, wearing a bright smile. Later, although Ifia wanted to stay on stage a bit longer, the host began to signal the end, and she could only reluctantly leave.

When she returned to Cetaphil’s side with the badge, the gazes from all directions continued. In response, Ifia maintained a calm and indifferent expression, making those who wanted to approach and chat hesitate, feeling that it might not be appropriate to come too close.

Hmph~

Having spent so much time with Amelia, Ifia had learned enough to impress others. However, for her newly acquainted friend, Cetaphil, Ifia maintained a friendly attitude and passed the time chatting as they couldn’t leave until the event was over.

“Fia, congratulations! You did an amazing job!”

“Hehe, thank you.”

“Now that you’ve emerged as the dark horse in the performance evaluation, most of our office colleagues have lost their bets. When you return to the office, Fia, you better quickly collect your spoils to prevent anyone from denying it!”

Upon hearing Cetaphil mention the office betting, Ifia’s eyes lit up. Not many people had bet on someone getting Amelia’s recommendation, probably just one or two individuals. According to the evenly distributed betting rules, she could gain quite a bit from it.

Even though Ifia had already become wealthy overnight, who would complain about having too much money?

The two didn’t talk for too long, as the performance evaluation activity was about to end. Although Ifia enjoyed being in the limelight, the feeling of being surrounded by people was not pleasant. So, before the restless crowd could act, Ifia slipped away.

During this time, she deliberately glanced around and saw that Amelia, who was sitting in the front row, had already left. Remembering Amelia’s instructions from earlier in the day, Ifia changed direction and didn’t immediately return to the office. Instead, she headed towards the dormitory where she currently resided.

Soon, Ifia saw Amelia, who had left early, and a luxurious carriage downstairs.

[ • _ • ?]

What’s this?

“Amelia, are you leaving?”

“More precisely, we’re leaving together.”

Amelia watched as Ifia ran over. While speaking, she effortlessly took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tiny beads of sweat on Ifia’s forehead, then promptly pulled the bewildered Ifia onto the carriage.

Every movement exuded elegance, extremely pleasing to the eye. Ifia was captivated for a moment, but then confusion set in.

“Is it time to leave already? What about the work?”

Ifia’s confusion was too strong, and Amelia continued to explain, “The work is mostly done, and there’s no need for me to stay. It’s a good opportunity to deliver the Holy Lotus for Saint Tiffany, whose request is still pending.”

As she spoke, the coachman waved the whip, and the carriage slowly began to move. Ifia, upon hearing the explanation, nodded in understanding.

“Oh, I see!”

Even though the work during this time was quite easy, Ifia still preferred to laze around, so leaving didn’t bother her much. However, leaving like this made her feel like she forgot something.

It wasn’t until the carriage left the palace that Ifia finally remembered.

“Ah, Amelia! I haven’t collected the spoils I bet on yet!!!”

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TL Note:

[1]

A chinese idiom, it is used to describe the influence that a wife has on her husband, especially through persuasion or nagging.