Lance did not force Nicole and turned to Yvette to instruct her.
"Take Ms. Stanton to the lounge next to my office.
Make sure to attend to her well."
Yvette nodded her head solemnly. "Yes, Mr. Sheldon.”
She then glanced at Nicole and grinned.
The three of them got on the elevator together.
It was as if they had forgotten about Iris, who was behind them.
Iris stood there with a pale face, took a deep breath, and went upstairs from another staff elevator.
How could she be qualified to take the president’s exclusive elevator?
Back then, the Sheldon family had just expanded its business here, and their conditions were not as good a s those of other large multinational corporations. Even the president did not have an exclusive elevator.
Iris remembered that in the past when she came to work, she always liked to come a little early and dawdle in the lobby, waiting for Lance to come on time so that she could pretend to meet him by chance and take the elevator upstairs together.
At that time, she was probably the happiest she had
ever been.
When did Lance start to get another elevator installed?
A thought flashed in her head. Yes, it was around the time Yvette came.
Was it a coincidence?
Iris thought it was a coincidence at first.
However, was it really?
Yvette did not talk about this and sometimes rode the staff elevator with them, but she could also be seen riding the exclusive elevator.
They thought that she was riding it secretly, but since she was from the secretariat, no one dared to expose her.
Iris was confused.
When Iris first applied at headquarters in the North Central branch to help with the expansion here, it was something no one expected.
However, it was her wishful thinking. Iris wanted to help Lance a little more.
It was so Lance would notice her.
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