"Did I personally call and tell you that!" Charlotte Green swept a cold glance at the Secretary.
"Don't blame her, it was Daddy who wanted me to come here and learn from you properly, my... sister." Giselle walked over, proudly saying.
"I can't stand it!" Charlotte Green raised her bag to block the smell of Giselle's bubble gum and waved for the Secretary to leave, then returned to her desk, sat down, and dialed her father's number.
"Daddy, was it you who sent Giselle to my company?"
"A few days ago, Giselle told me she wanted to find something to do, and she admires you a lot. She wanted to learn from you but was afraid you would refuse. So she asked me to help out."
"Dad, why didn't you discuss it with me first, why didn't you ask what I wanted?"
"You girls are sisters. It's rare for Giselle to be so sensible. Just accommodate her more, and build a good sisterly bond. It's all benefit and no harm to you, trust Daddy."