She was impatient and wanted to start work immediately. She did not want her old father to suffer any longer.
In the afternoon, Yvonne picked Natalie up and they skipped class for the interview.
Yvonne also wanted to work there as a part-time worker. After all, her family finances were not great.
The interview was really strict just as Yvonne described it. They even measured their height.
Yvonne felt that it was a shame because she was only 165 cm tall, and the hotel's base height requirement was exactly 166 cm.
Natalie was very lucky to pass the interview. The high-paying salary was paid daily.
Natalie was happy that she got the job. On the other hand, she was sad that Yvonne did not get the job.
"Natalie, it's okay. I can try other jobs if this one doesn't work out. You should work hard and treat me to a meal once you get paid," Yvonne was cheerful and was not sad because she did not pass the interview.
Natalie nodded heavily, "Of course."
Natalie called Aunt Lee shortly after.
She told Aunt Lee that she would not be coming back early because she had something to do at night.
Dinner was provided by the hotel. After dinner, Natalie changed into the gown the hotel provided.
This was the first time Natalie wore a gown, and she felt good in it.
She had to wear high heels while wearing the gown. This was a little difficult for Natalie as she had never worn high heels before.
However, according to the rules by the hotel, it was okay not to wear them either. Natalie gritted her teeth and put on the nearly ten-centimeter tall high heels. She stumbled as she walked and almost fell.
Fortunately, the job was just to portray good etiquette. As long as she stood there, she did not need to walk. Hence, Natalie could still somehow support herself by wearing high heels.
Natalie stood in the hotel for a while. Then, suddenly a group of well- dressed young servers came out from the hotel.
Natalie was slightly stunned. The hotel only needed two female servers at the door. Why were there so many people?
A man, acting as the manager, ordered, "Stand still. Someone important is coming later. Don't cause any trouble for me."
Someone important? Which important person was coming?
The young servers quickly stood in two rows, and Natalie happened to stand in the front row. Whispers fell into Natalie's ears.
"I heard that the president of YS Group is coming!"
"It seems that he said that he wanted to invest in our hotel. That's why the president came specially to take a look." "I heard that the president of the YS Group is very handsome. I wonder if it's true as they say."
"I've also heard that the president of YS Group is even more handsome than a celebrity."
Natalie's eyes were wide open, and her eyes showed how dumbfounded she was.
The president of YS Group?
Oh my god! Was Tobias not the president of the YS Group?
Was Tobias coming?
Natalie's heart could not stop palpitating.
She wanted to run, but the manager's eyes were on them. How could she run away? Natalie reluctantly stood there.
It was at this moment that several luxury cars drove towards the hotel. A Maybach was in front of all of them. The elegant and noble exterior was glistening in black and silver.
When the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, someone immediately stepped forward and opened the heavy door respectfully. A pair of long legs slowly stepped on the ground as Tobias came out.
He wore a gray coat, which perfectly matched his majestic tall figure. Under his thick black hair, there was a charming face that was enough to make anyone scream.
His aura could shock everyone present. People could not take their eyes off him; they were amazed at how he was carrying himself and how he took his steps.
Natalie's heart was beating wildly; it almost jumped out of her chest.
Oh my god! It was really Tobias. Of all people, why did it have to be Tobias?
Why did she have to meet Tobias at the hotel she was working at? Was it really so coincidental? Was God messing with her?
Natalie lowered her head, praying in her heart that Tobias would not notice her.
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