Chapter 11 A Good Show

• "Lucy." The man who called out interview candidates by their numbers greeted the woman with a flattering smile.
• Roxana observed the woman and realized she was whom the tabloid alleged was Damien's girlfriend.
• "It's not my intention to criticize you, but Damien prefers sexy and charming women. On the other hand, you…" Lucy suddenly paused knowingly and cleared her throat.
• "Mr. Jacquin's preference has nothing to do with me. Moreover, I'm a mother of two." Her calm words ignited a furious frenzy all around her. Even Lucy's expression soured.
• "She's a mother of two! I knew she was an old hag. My goodness, how can they let such a woman in? Only unmarried women are allowed here!" A few women began to scream furiously.
• Tyler happened to arrive on the fifteenth floor at this moment. The corner of his eyes crinkled slightly. Then, he pointed to a few people nearby.
• "My apologies, but the ladies I've pointed out are all disqualified. Please leave the building."
• The screaming women widened their eyes in disbelief. They had just been disqualified before they had a chance to attend the interview. All their hard work to reach the final round had come to nothing.
• Then, Tyler went to Roxana, adjusted his glasses, and said, "Ugly, I'm looking forward to seeing your performance during the interview." He deliberately said that because he wanted to see how she would react once she found out she had come to the wrong venue.
• "I'll prove my abilities to your satisfaction." Her words clearly expressed her determination. It was confident but respectful.
• At this moment, someone called out the number ten. It was Roxana's turn to enter.
• Lucy was aghast and shouted at Tyler, "Is something wrong with you? How can you let that woman model Jacquin Group's new product?"
• "It's too early for you to boss me around. Try again once you become Mrs. Jacquin." Tyler smiled cheerfully before entering the hall to watch the interview.
• Lucy's expression had darkened thoroughly. Tyler, I will make you regret this!
• Meanwhile, Roxana drew an interview topic and unfolded it to read. Show off your figure in a unique way.
• She almost lost it when she saw the topic. Why do I have to show off my figure for a business planning department interview?
• What the heck? Who came up with this topic?
• "Number ten, please go in and get ready for your interview."
• She heard someone calling her as she was grumbling in her mind.
• Number nine had only gone in for a while and came out again. It seemed she had been eliminated.
• Thus, Roxana put down the paper, adjusted her clothes, and thought urgently about how she could show off her figure appropriately.
• She decided on some ideas and pushed the door. Then, she took a deep breath and walked in.
• She looked toward the main table. Huh? Isn't the man sitting in the middle with a frown and spinning a pen, Damien?
• I have just met him in the lobby on the first floor. Now, we meet again.
• At this moment, Damien looked up and stopped spinning his pen.
• Meanwhile, Tyler, who was seated beside him, arched an eyebrow and anticipated the show.
• "You are to show off your figure in the most unique way you can think of." The interviewer seated on the right wondered how an ugly woman managed to advance to the final round.
• However, her two superiors beside her did not say anything. Thus, she had no choice but to raise her hand, indicating to Roxana to begin.
• Roxana coughed and lowered her voice. "The aim of modeling is to present one's best side. When I read the given topic, the first ideas that came to mind were wearing bikinis on a beach or doing a catwalk in a fashion show. However…"
• "This woman is eloquent, but she still hasn't figured out that she has gone to the wrong interview." Tyler smiled and whispered to Damien.