Chapter 230 Natalie, Please Accept Me.
Emily quickly selected a few backup candidates for assistants, three women and one man.
Natalie eliminated the male candidate immediately.
"Are you afraid that your boyfriend will be jealous?" Emily teased her.
Natalie helplessly shrugged. "Less is more."
Besides, having a female assistant is indeed much more convenient.
Among the three female assistants, one girl was slightly shorter with a baby-face with big bright eyes.
She eagerly stared at Natalie, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes, resembling a doll.
"Are you...of legal age?" Natalie couldn't help but ask her.
"I am!" the doll-like girl quickly replied.
Emily said, "She's 16, but in France, that's considered legal."
"Natalie, I'm your fan!" Foreseeing discouragement, the girl said, "Don't question my abilities because I'm young. I can be your assistant, do makeup, and argue! Please choose me! You don't have to pay me! Oh, by the way, my name is Lilian!"
Natalie looked at Emily. What's going on? A star-struck girl?
Emily shrugged, not having known that this little girl was Natalie's fervent fan!
Actually, having a fan as an assistant was pretty good. This way, the assistant would wholeheartedly take care of the artist.
The other two candidates were wide-eyed when they heard Lilian was ready to do it for free!
After examining the information of the three individuals, Natalie found that Lilian was indeed the most capable among them. Let's not discuss her ability to argue for now, but her makeup skills were top-notch. She could even work part-time as Natalie's makeup artist when necessary.
However, the other two also had their advantages. They were three years older than Natalie and provided more stability, plus their height matched Natalie's slightly—Lilian standing next to Natalie looked like a dwarf.
Natalie and Emily discussed privately. When they returned, the other two candidates had voluntarily given up!
Lilian stood obediently in her spot, smiling with a cute dimple showing at the corner of her mouth. "Natalie, please accept me!"
Lilian got her wish and signed the employment contract. Emily gave her a handbook to take home and study, asking her to finish it as soon as possible. The next time Natalie had a job, she would call her.
After exchanging contact information, Lilian jumped happily. "I have Natalie's number! What a surprise!"
Emily rubbed her temples. For the first time since starting the job, she doubted her judgment in evaluating people, considering that many star-struck girls had abnormal mindsets.
"Natalie, see you later!" Before parting ways, Lilian suddenly remembered that there was still one important thing she hadn't mentioned.
She said, "Oh yeah! Natalie, I follow you on Instagram. I'm called 'A Lilian'!" After saying that, she even blew a kiss to Natalie.
Natalie looked surprised.
"Natalie, what happened to you?" Emily asked.
"Emily, I noticed a fan named 'A Lilian' before. If I remember correctly, she graduated from London University with degrees in Media and Economics. Her ability to argue is indeed impressive, but it seems she also took a photo of her graduation certificate when she argued with me once. Her extensive knowledge had left me speechless," Natalie explained.
Emily fell silent for a few seconds. She didn't expect to attract such a formidable assistant. "Let's give her a trial period first. We'll address any issues later. Having two degrees from London University is a testament to her abilities," Emily suggested.
"Alright," Natalie consoled herself.
A young and talented graduate as her assistant?
Could it be that she's a star chaser?
Natalie hoped the young girl would reconsider, as being an assistant was not an easy job.
"I have also arranged a bodyguard for you," Emily mentioned another person. "Do you remember Sophia, the one who saved you that day? I have appointed her as your bodyguard. She stood out in the selection process, and most importantly, she's a woman."
Upon receiving a call from France, Oliver learned that his cousin had secretly come to the United States alone.
Charles finally entered the office with good news. "Sir, we have found the Miss. She is in Paykston, renting an apartment by herself. However, she doesn't want to come over with the bodyguard. She said she... wants to work." The last few words were barely believable.
He had seen that young lady, the little princess of the Norton family, being showered with love and taken care of by servants her whole life. How could she be someone who sought work outside?
"Tie her up and send her back to France." Oliver's commanded when Charles's phone rang. "Sir, it's Winnie calling."
"Give it to me." Oliver took Charles's phone and answered with a "hello".
The other side went quiet for a second. "...Simon?"
"Winnie, I'll give you two options. One, I'll send someone to accompany you. Two, I'll send someone to send you back," Oliver proposed.
"Cousin, don't be like this!" Winnie protested coyly, "I'm not here to play. I've really found a job, and I want to stay by my idol's side!"
"Charles, have them send her back." Oliver finally understood.
Chasing Stars!
Realizing that her cousin was about to hang up, Winnie hurriedly said, "Wait! Actually, I came to see your wife! Our family has never met her before, and I want to see what kind of woman can surpass Miss Hastings!"
Oliver frowned slightly.
Indeed, none of his relatives on his mother's side had met Natalie. Although he grew up in the Windsor family, he felt more connected to Winnie's family.
"Oh, by the way, cousin, I now go by Lilian, remember that!" Winnie exclaimed.
Oliver had no choice with this cousin, Winnie, or rather, Lilian now. Her father was his mother's younger brother, and she had always stuck to him. At fifteen, when he had difficulties, her father helped greatly. For his mother's sake, Oliver treated Lilian specially.
’She can meet Natalie. After all, her opinion doesn’t matter,’ Oliver thought.
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