Chapter 2

In an apartment, three years later.

Eat, then!

Kiara Dean patiently waited while placing two baby bottles on the table one at a time. A small, cute girl with a ponytail ran in as the door banged open suddenly from the outside.

Mother. Mother

Kiara became frightened when she saw this situation.

"Carrie, hold on!"

Kiara sat the youngster down and made a knocking noise. Carrie, who was adorable, was tossed aside and repeatedly rolled. Her face was puzzled when she came to a stop in the corner.

Kiara Dean grinned hopelessly before pretending to be upset while gazing at her glasses. "Go down, pick a seat, and sit down," she said.

Little Carrie approached Kiara and walked to the table to sit down when she noticed that her mother appeared upset. She quietly drank the milk while holding the bottle in her arms, pausing occasionally to look at her mother.

As soon as Kiara Dean watched this scene, she couldn't help but laugh. Her pride in herself and maternal love multiplied endlessly.

She slept with the wrong person in a pub three years ago. She unexpectedly became pregnant that evening.

How could she have a baby while still attending school at the time? Although she had two in her stomach, she was prepared to get rid of it. She was so terrified after learning the truth that she passed out in front of the doctor.

What was she to do? She was unable to get rid of both of them. She therefore attended college while also giving birth to them.

Carrie and Sage were the names of the two youngsters. One boy and one girl made up the group, and they were both cute in their own unique ways. Sage, on the other hand, suffered from health issues and was eventually die after he was unable to live, leaving her daughter Carrie to carry on.

Carrie was only three years old when Kiara left for her hometown.

She started looking for a job as soon as she got back home. She really needed a source of income because she had a child to support.

She frequently lamented because the man was excellent at fertility in addition to making love.

a pair at once

She sent 20 resumes once she got home. Thankfully, the KING Group receptionist today invited her to an interview.

Kiara Dean was quite delighted by this. Several graduates from prestigious universities honed their skills at the KING Group in Illinois. Several excellent recent grads who sought employment with the corporation were not always successful.

They were reported to prefer being at the top of the KING Group versus founding their own business, demonstrating its strength.

Even if it was just a front desk interview, it was nevertheless a rare chance for her to interact with so many business elites as a new employee.

Kiara simply told the nanny, Isabella, what needed to be done and then left after waiting for her daughter.

Those entering the KING Group Building would experience a brief moment of fear due to its towering height into the sky. Kiara Dean tensed her fists while covertly encouraging herself. She must continue.

It was abnormally quiet in one of the building's meeting rooms. Mr. Ace was leafing through the paperwork while looking down. His aura of strength filled the entire space, and his face was as angular as sculpture. He was also unusually handsome.

Because he couldn't understand why the president was there, the interviewer next to him was so drenched in perspiration that he dared not move.

One of the interviewers turned to look at Seth Ace after having previously interviewed a different honors graduate from the same institution.

only to discover that the boss was observing the monitoring screen at the moment.

The camera was placed outside to monitor the interviewees' condition.

Mr. Ace fixed his deep, sophisticated gaze on a particular person.

That individual was a female.

In front of the camera, Kiara Dean resembled a really well-developed young woman. She emanated a distinctive feminine flavor that made him go back to that night three years ago, regardless of his physique or the fact that her scowl and smile might be mistaken for those of other women.

At this point, the front desk led Kiara out to the waiting area. She glanced at the No. 15 on her license plate before looking up at the lengthy line in front of her. Because even the front desk was so well-liked, she couldn't help but think that this was one of the best businesses in the nation.

The conference room door unexpectedly opened as she was sitting down, letting a messy girl out who nearly knocked her to the ground as she fled.

A man who resembled a secretary then emerged and said, "I hope everyone can win this interview on the basis of their true talent, instead of employing filthy techniques!" with a serious expression on his face.

Each individual stared at the other.

As a female leaned over to Kiara and said, "I'm sorry, Kiara wanted to chuckle a little." "According to what I've heard, the firm president personally conducted the interview today. This girl was probably attempting to woo the president."

"The interviewer was the president himself?"

It was overstated to say this.

Kiara Dean found it hard to believe.

"Yeah, I'm not sure why the boss's mind is so difficult to ascertain. Even if you don't get the job, it will be worthwhile if you can get a meeting with the legendary boss. The ideal of every Illinois woman is to be youthful, strong, wealthy, and unstoppable—but appearance is the most crucial factor! Throughout Illinois, there isn't another man like him."

A voice was heard abruptly.

"Kiara Dean up next!"

You're next! The young lady pushing Kiara did so.

She grinned at her before getting up and going to the meeting room.

Kiara froze as soon as she pushed the door open and asked, "How could it be?"