Chapter 890
Nevertheless, Hannah would never compromise easily.
She wanted Noah to know that she was not just any girl. She was proud and would go to great lengths to make Noah learn to appreciate her more.
If he could not handle it during this period, then he was not the right person, and it was better to end things cleanly.
Hannah was clear–headed, and as she pondered, her fingers continued to tap on the keyboard.
An hour and a half had passed, there were no other noises in the office apart from the sound of their typing on the keyboards.
Hannah occasionally stole a glance at Noah, discreetly looking over at him across from her.
He had a handsome profile, and when he was focused on his work, his expression was serious while still exuding a hint of aloofness.
The sunlight shining in from the windows bathed his profile, making his face even more radiant.
He was simply an undeniable presence.
Noah, a prominent figure in Froania’s medical community, had unexpectedly joined the small Moore Group in Farlem to work as her personal secretary.
It was a strange feeling, but not entirely unpleasant either. Rather, it filled her with joy.
Lost in staring at Noah’s face, she did not realize that he had turned to meet her gaze.
“Ms. Hannah?”
Suddenly snapping out of her thoughts, Hannah felt slightly embarrassed and quickly regained her
composure.
“What are you looking at me for? Those Greek–language proposals aren’t easy to translate. If they’re not done by noon, I won’t let you off!”
Noah was a little puzzled.
She was the one staring at him first!
Instead of
Ms. Hannah?”
nting it out, he replied, “I’ve already translated them all. Do you want to review them,
“You’ve translated all of them? That’s quick!”
Translating five Greek–language proposals required searching for information, inputting every word and sentence for translation online, cross–checking for accuracy, and then manually inputting the translated content, which would take a long time.
However, Noah had finished in just an hour and a half!
It was simply unbelievable!
She hesitated but agreed, “Okay. Send them to my account and I’ll take a look.”
Noah complied.
Hannah opened the file and quickly browsed through it, finding no obvious errors and noting that the translations were neat and clear.
Noah had even translated some of the originally complex Greek sentences into simple,
understandable phrases.
She glanced at him in surprise.
“Didn’t you major in Medicine? When did you learn Greek?”
Noah smiled and replied, “It’s a standard for all the Lawson family’s children. We had private tutors who came to teach us eight languages at home since childhood.”
Hannah stared at Noah in shock.
She could not help but inwardly marvel at the strict upbringing of such wealthy households.
Curious, she asked, “Were your tutors strict? Did they ever resort to physical punishment for mistakes?”
Noah shook his head.
“The tutors didn’t, but after each lesson, Corey would check our homework word by word with a ruler.
”
“Your family also used rulers to punish the kids? Have you ever been disciplined by Corey?”
“No, I’m more reserved and less prone to making mistakes. Howard and Nana received more punishment.”
Suddenly, Hannah hatched a mischievous idea.
She picked up a stack of foreign documents, about forty or so, and with a teasing tone, said, “Before you leave tonight, Mr. Noah, I’d appreciate it if you could translate all of these. If you can’t manage, I won’t mind using a ruler to help you relive your childhood memories.”
Noah stared at the tall stack of documents, subconsciously checking his watch.
There were still two and a half hours until lunchtime.
Translating five proposals had already taken him only an hour and a half.
If that were the case, translating over forty documents before the end of the workday would be a great challenge.
