CHAPTER 193: CHAPTER 193: JOINING ZENITH

Julian Lancaster watched Nina Sinclair’s figure retreat hastily, frowning deeply, feeling extremely depressed.

Could it be that she’s even starting to resist my approach now?

Just now, Nina Sinclair directly pushed him away and turned to leave without hesitation.

It seemed like she couldn’t stand his closeness.

He pressed his thin lips together and walked back into the bedroom.

By the time Nina Sinclair came out of the bathroom again, she had already regained her composure. She did not bring up the kiss, and Julian Lancaster did not mention it either.

That night, neither of them slept well.

Unsure if it was due to the new environment or that thought-provoking kiss, they both tossed and turned.

The next day.

Nina Sinclair got up early. Today was the day she reported to Zenith, and she had to face Sierra Sinclair, so she needed to be at her best.

Looking at herself in the mirror, a bit haggard, she sighed, took out her makeup, and did some concealing before feeling energized for work.

On the way to the market last night, she had casually bought some breakfast.

Just a quick reheat and it’s ready to eat. On her first day of work, Nina Sinclair definitely did not want to be late.

After she and Julian Lancaster finished breakfast, they left together, with Julian Lancaster taking her to Zenith.

As Nina Sinclair got out of the car, she heard Julian Lancaster say, "I’ll pick you up after work."

She turned back to see the car already moving away, and soon the taillights vanished from sight.

Nina Sinclair sighed softly.

Oh dear, her relationship with Julian Lancaster had become so strange.

It seemed like there was a kind of taboo between them, but neither wanted to break it, like that kiss last night, which Julian didn’t explain.

Nina Sinclair shook her head, quickly brushing away those chaotic thoughts.

She turned and headed toward Zenith.

At the entrance, several card-swiping machines had been set up, and many people were swiping their work badges to enter Zenith. Nina Sinclair stood in the back watching for a while.

Before, you didn’t need a card to enter Zenith, so why had it suddenly become so strict?

However, Nina Sinclair did not know it was because of Lillian Tupper and Phoebe Linden last time. They had barged into Zenith and even reached the top floor, so now all employees had to swipe in and out, with strict inspections.

Nina Sinclair vaguely remembered that when she signed the contract last time, Felix Ford had given her a card, which she had casually tossed in her bag at the time.

Thinking of this, Nina Sinclair started to search.

At this moment, a sharp, caustic voice suddenly sounded behind Nina Sinclair, "Hey, are you going in or not? If you don’t have a card, don’t block the way! You must be trying to sneak in."

"Sorry."

Nina Sinclair stepped aside a little, clearing the way.

"You..." The woman in high heels was just about to enter, but then she paused and stared at Nina Sinclair, narrowing her eyes slowly, "Are you Nina Sinclair?"

Seeing the woman’s surprised look, Nina Sinclair lifted her head.

The woman wore a designer dress from head to toe, exuding luxury and fashion. She carried herself with arrogant pride.

"What are you doing here?" The woman rolled her eyes, saying disdainfully, "You can’t be here for a job interview, can you? Ha, do you even know what kind of place Zenith is?"

This flamboyant person went on for a while before Nina Sinclair finally remembered who she was.

The woman was Rebecca Lowell, a senior designer in the Sinclair Group’s design department. They had worked together for a period of time in the past, so why was she here?