Chapter 47 Despise Me?
- “…” A girl who had just stood firm in front of the desk staggered her footing upon hearing Anthony’s words, “Examiner, I…” Is there such a thing as giving weird reasons for rejection? I only ate Northeast dumplings in the morning!
- The girl wanted to explain further, but Anthony shoved a resume to her, “Next, Jan Ferguson!”
- A smiley and slightly obese young man walked forward. As he was walking, he breathed into his palms to check his oral breath. Fortunately, he didn’t have a foul breath. However, it wasn’t too long for this young man to turn from being glad to petrify.