Chloe Shaw wore a tight-fitting dress, her figure elegantly outlined.
Many men at the dining table had their eyes lingering on her.
Chloe felt disgusted, yet had to suppress her irritation.
The people in front of her were all company clients, brought by her immediate superior, President Hughes.
It hadn't been easy for her to climb up to her current position as the head of the company's planning department.
Despite her efforts, she had the skills to match her impressive qualifications.
But she was pretty, with fair skin, beautiful looks, a well-endowed chest, and a slim waist, so many in the company still believed she got her position through her looks.
Aside from these disgusting speculations, the pressure at work was no small matter.
She couldn't avoid the drinking parties, and each time she had to drink herself half to death.
She earned a high salary, and she was the glamorous white-collar worker in outsiders' eyes, the pride of her parents.
