C7 Chosen

“Let’s take her as the last applicant.” Lucien took a sip of his coffee while listening to his secretary.

“Understood, Boss.” Vicky smiled. Lucien was piqued.

“What is that smile about?” He comfortably asked.

“I just saw her a while ago while preparing your coffee.” She nonchalantly said while arranging the files, female and male, in intervals