Alaric looked at her genuinely shocked. She didn't even tell him her name yet but had already employed herself.
She was clearly a narcissist.
" What's your name?" He asked with the most professional smile he could Master.
" Joy," she said before looking at him with a self satisfied smile,"I know my name matches me quite well. Everyone says that."
Alaric nodded. Was this a punishment for oversleeping. He just had to get her as his first.
" Have you worked in this industry?" He asked again.
" Of course, my last work place was so toxic so I left," she answered. Alaric could already guess where the toxicity came from.
He had heard enough. The girl was probably never going to see that there was something wrong with her.
" I'm sorry Joy but you are not the person we are looking," he said his voice apologetic.
The girl looked at him stunned," me I'm not fit," she muttering to herself.
Alaric watched her vigilantly, you won't know when someone might jump over the table .
