Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 391

After happily making a plan, Amelia picked up a book and a pen and wrote down the names and contact information of reliable companies she was interested in. After a while, ten companies with different corporate cultures were recorded in her small notebook.

After that, she made phone calls one by one. Except for the four that had settled their celebrity spokespersons, others had expressed varying degrees of enthusiasm towards working with her.

The CEO of a well-known jewelry company said with a smile, "Our designers have recently released a unique ring for the pinkie. What we need is a beauty like you with slender, proportioned pinkies to wear the ring and show our guests. Miss Ramsay, if you're interested, we should talk about it in detail."

Amelia asked with great interest, "When will the presentation be held?"

The CEO said, "9 a m. to 12 a.m., and 2 p.m. to 6 p.m. every Sunday. It will last for a month, that's 4 days in total."

Amelia thought for a moment before she said, "Okay, that's the deal. I'll visit you tomorrow. If your offer is reasonable, should we sign the contract?"

"No problem!" Realizing that Amelia was straightforward, he didn't say anything else. The two quickly reached a consensus.

Amelia followed up the victory and called a company specialized in high-end custom-made clothing.

In the end, the consultant of the company said a little coldly, "Well, Ms. Ramsay, please let me know your decision as soon as possible. After all, this job is very sought-after."

"Okay, thank you," Amelia answered politely.

Their condition was to wear the clothes required for magazine covers.

Amelia hesitated a little at that. She had never worn their clothing before and wasn't sure if she could handle it well. Moreover, they might spend some time evaluating her body. She guessed that she was going to refuse the opportunity.

Rolling her wrist, Amelia looked down at the book crammed with words, and her gaze froze. What? She unwittingly included Mills Skincare Products Corp. Ltd. into her consideration. Thinking of the man who was even more cunning than a fox, she felt a chill run down her spine and quickly scratch out the name from her list.

Next, she contacted a company selling dairy and a watch company for ladies...

In the end, she ticked the jewelry and the dairy company. She put her pen on the table and leaned back on the office chair.

Just when she was about to relax her spine, she saw the secretary's beautiful, sad face.

Amelia blinked, quickly stood up, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The secretary said, still looked sad, "Well, somehow Mr. Hopper kept complaining about the coffee I made. Didn't you make him coffee? Would you teach me, please?"

"Huh?" Amelia wasn't sure what to make of it. "Now?"

The secretary hurried to nod and said, "As a secretary, my top priority to serve Mr. Hopper well. I shouldn't take even a cup of coffee lightly."

Amelia nodded before she reminded the secretary. "Let's make it clear first. I'm probably worse at making coffee than you are. If Mr. Hopper is not satisfied, please don't blame me."

"Manager Ramsay, don't be so modest. Mr. Hopper specifically asked you to make coffee for him last time."

As if afraid that Amelia would run away, the secretary went over with her stiletto to hold Amelia's hand before dragging her to the small kitchen prepared for senior managers.

"Really?" Amelia was confused. How come she had never heard Patrick mentioned it before?

The pantry of Roxxon Corporation provided seasonal fruits, biscuits, juices, and something else for employees to enjoy while having small talks.

When Amelia and the secretary opened the door and walked in, they heard two senior managers whispered. "Have you gone to the winery in Haber District?"

The other said while eating snacks. "Yeah. I bought all the wine in their stock in one go. What about you?