Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 385

"That's so sneaky of you, Mr. Ludwig! You're not arranging for her to be my assistant, are you? You're just trying to get me to mentor her." Mia sulked and rolled her eyes.

"Veronica was made for this industry. She might have joined a little late, but based on her performance during the previous jewelry showcase event, it's clear that she's a natural. She's a diamond in the rough that just needs some polishing. You're her senior in this field, so I hope that you will guide her and get along with her."

Having said that, Sean closed his laptop and got up. "I have something to attend to, so I'm heading out now."

He moved toward the door while speaking, so he neglected to see the flash of intense jealousy in Mia's eyes.

"I will. Leave it to me, Mr. Ludwig.”

Mia nodded and agreed, but her eyes were shooting daggers.

For some reason, she felt threatened, and it made her a little antsy.

Mia left the conference room and headed straight for Veronica's desk. She rapped on the desk to get Veronica's attention.

Veronica looked up from her magazine and asked, "Yes, Miss Stuart?”

She did not plan on staying long in this modeling agency, but she was still going to do a good job and fulfill all tasks required of her.

This included getting along with her colleagues.

"Mr. Ludwig said that he hasn't found me an assistant yet, so you're going to be my assistant for now. You'll need to come with me to Castron tomorrow," Mia commanded loftily.

Veronica was not keen on following Mia around, but since it was Sean who made the arrangements, she had to go along with it.

In any case, she was the newest rookie to join the agency.

"Since this is Mr. Ludwig's orders, feel free to let me know what you need, Miss Stuart," Veronica said with a confident smile.

"Uh huh. I was in a rush this morning, so I haven't eaten yet. Go get me the famous meat ravioli on Pines Street, a bowl of pumpkin soup from Sweetie's Diner on Westcross Street, and a slice of bacon and cheese quiche from Madam Leta's Bakery on Crimson Lane. Oh, and help me grab my parcel from the mailroom in the back."

Mia swiftly barked out a list of demands.

Rania felt like she had gone too far, so she piped up, "Miss Stuart, those places are all so far away. Veronica would have to travel across half the city just to get everything. Isn't that a bit much?"

Wade had been smoking nearby, and he nodded along once he heard Rania's comment. "Rania’s right, Miss Stuart. It's so cold out right now too. Why don't you just pick one spot to get breakfast from?"

Mia was already in a bad mood, but it worsened once she heard how the other two were standing up for Veronica.

"Huh. Veronica's only been here for a few days, but you're all jumping to her defense already."

She sneered and added mockingly, "Is it because you're all trying to win her favor since you found out that she's Old Mrs. Kings' god-granddaughter?"

"You... What utter nonsense!" Wade snorted and shook his head, but he left it at that.

It was Rania who bristled at Mia's taunting. "You're the one who went too far, but here you are coming up with all sorts of excuses."

"Is that so? Well, since you pity Veronica, shall I ask Mr. Ludwig to appoint you as my assistant instead?"

"I..." Rania did not know what to say.

Veronica shot Rania a grateful smile.

She got up and stuck her palm out at Mia. "Since it's Mr. Ludwig's orders, I have no reason to object. However, I will need some money from you, Miss Stuart, since I forgot to bring my wallet with me today. I also got a ride to work today, so I don't have any means of transportation either. I'll be claiming my travel expenses from you as well, Miss Stuart."

"Travel expenses?"

Mia felt like Veronica was being difficult on purpose, so she said, "You should be able to walk since it's not too far away."

"Fine. I'll head out right now." Mia nodded, but she continued holding her hand out.

Mia rolled her eyes in anger and handed fifty bucks over to Veronica. "Hurry up."

"Got it," Mia replied.

Wade called out to Mia, "I rode in on my motorcycle. Let me give you a ride."

"That won't be necessary."

"It's fine. It'll be more convenient if I fetch you around."

Veronica tried to protest. "I don't..."

"Stop arguing. Come on, let's go." Wade grabbed his keys and began to walk off without even waiting for Veronica's response.