Chapter 5 Chapter 5 The Gentleman and the Devil

After a rough night, a new day ushered in after the storm.

In the early morning, in the upstairs bedroom of Sanchez Mansion, Sylvia woke up. The moment she got up, the tearing pain left in her lower body made her gasp.

She thought of what Ternence did to her last night. His wildness, domineering and fierceness played back in her mind like an illustration movie, Sylvia felt ashamed and blushed.

They were husband and wife, it should be natural to do so. But as soon as she thought about the fact that Ternence had been promiscuous outside for the past three years and brought the woman home for a tryst yesterday, Sylvia was even more convinced that she married a scum!

So Sylvia became even more resentful towards Ternence's act of forcing her last night. Fortunately, Ternence left Sanchez Mansion early in the morning, and she didn't have to face him. Sylvia calmed down and went downstairs to have breakfast with old Mrs. Sanchez.

After breakfast, Sylvia reluctantly bid farewell to old Mrs. Sanchez because she was in a hurry to go to the interview.

"Madam, do you plan to cover this for a lifetime?" Madeline, old Mrs. Sanchez's maid, asked cautiously behind her.

Old Mrs. Sanchez looked at Sylvia's figure leaving the villa, and said meaningfully, "No matter what method I used, Sylvia has returned to the Sanchez family now. Therefore, the future mistress of the Sanchez family must be her!"

An hour later.

At the Bazaar Building in the city center, Sylvia hurried in and made a phone call while running. "Hey, Rita, I'm sorry. I just got home and got the application files. I'm here. I'll go upstairs soon. Okay!"

Sylvia hung up the phone in a hurry, ran into the building and went straight to the elevator. Today's interview was very important. It was introduced to her by a senior alumna. She majored in fashion design, and Bazaar Fashion was a well known fashion company in River City and even at home and abroad.

If she could get the opportunity to intern at Bazaar Fashion, it would be of great help to her career after graduation. So she must seize the opportunity today.

Determined, Sylvia ran to the elevator, but the two elevators were full of people. Seeing that she was about to be late for the job application, Sylvia was anxious. Suddenly, she saw that there was only one person in the elevator on the other side. So she reacted quickly, ran over and blocked the elevator door that was about to close.

"Please wait for a moment!"

The elevator was stopped by her. Sylvia hurried in and pressed the elevator button, but it was strange. She pressed it several times. However, the button didn't work. "What's going on? Is this elevator broken?"

Sylvia muttered. Her slender fingers were still struggling with the row of buttons that didn't work.

"Lady, which floor do you want to go to?" An elegant and gentle voice suddenly came from behind, Sylvia turned her head and noticed the existence of the person before in the elevator.

She saw a very handsome young gentleman in a neat suit standing just behind her in the small elevator.

Seeing this man's handsome and elegant appearance, Sylvia was inexplicably lost for a moment. But she quickly reacted and said, "Oh, I'm going to the personnel department on the 19th floor. I don't know if the elevator is broken..."

At the moment when Sylvia said this, the gentleman in front of her quickly pressed the button on the nineteenth floor.

How strange! When this man put his finger on the keyboard, it lighted up. But why it didn't work as she pressed the button?

Sylvia couldn't help touching her forehead in wonder.

When the man next to her saw her confused expression, he smiled. Then he explained her confusion.

"Lady, this elevator is not for public use. It needs my fingerprint authentication!"

"Well?" Sylvia froze for a moment. Before she could react, the man asked her again, "What are you going to do on the 19th floor?"

"Oh, I'm here to apply for an internship!" Sylvia replied truthfully. The man understood. His amber eyes stayed on Sylvia's elegant face for a few minutes. Then he smiled and said, "Good luck!"

"Well, thank you!" Sylvia felt a warm force from the blessing of a stranger. She also smiled at the handsome gentleman in the elevator.

When she smiled, the dimples on her face made her cute. She was born with a clean and pure face like an angel. The man was touched as he looked at her with his amber eyes.

Quickly, they arrived at the nineteenth floor. After saying goodbye to the gentleman in the elevator, Sylvia hurried out of the elevator. In the corridor on the nineteenth floor, Rita was anxiously waiting for her.

"Oh, dear, you are finally here!" Rita, dressed in professional attire, walked over quickly. Sylvia apologized, "I'm sorry, I was delayed on the way. I know I shouldn't be late today."

"Okay, don't talk about it. Let me tell you!" Rita pulled Sylvia aside and whispered to her first, "Sylvia, the work of Bazaar Fashion is not so easy to do. Especially in the design department, everyone is a talent. The designer inside has been recruiting assistants. But every assistant who came to practice worked for less than a month and then ran away. So you have to be mentally prepared. The devil designer inside is a kind person!"

"Well, I know Rita. I will pay attention. As long as she can hire me, I will be more careful! Thank you, Rita!" Sylvia took a deep breath silently after expressing her gratitude to Rita for her friendly reminder. Then she knocked on the office door.

"Come in!" Hearing the answer in the office, Sylvia pushed open the door and walked in. But she saw nobody in front of the desk. When she was wondering, she suddenly heard a woman's order. "Bring me that blueprint on the desk!"

Hearing the voice, Sylvia froze for a moment, then found that in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, a tall woman in shirt and trousers was putting clothes on a fake model.

"I'm calling you! Why are you standing there?" Seeing Sylvia not moving, the woman in front of the window urged impatiently.

"Oh, okay!" Sylvia came to her senses at this moment. She hurriedly stepped forward to pick up a blueprint on the desk, walked to the window and handed it to the busy woman.

The woman looked about 27 years old, tall, slender with exquisite makeup. She was very beautiful, but also very cool with no expression on her face. She was just concentrating on changing clothes for the model.

The woman took the design drawing Sylvia handed over and opened it, comparing it with the clothes on the model. She seemed to feel something was wrong and frowned, dissatisfied.

Sylvia looked at the woman in front of her silently and remembered what Rita had reminded her before she came in. Could it be that this powerful woman with a bad temper in front of her was the devil Rita was talking about?