The next night, while I was checking my emails, I noticed a mail from an unknown person named Jonathan. I was obviously curious to know who he was. I opened the mail and found the following message:
“I know that your interview was not so good. I was also sitting there with the other members of the team that interviewed you. If you need my help, feel free to contact me. I am also in the personal office of that company.”
Through My Legs to a Dream Job Copyright
Chapter One: They Call me Julie
Chapter Two: After the Marathon Session
Chapter Three: My Successful Attempt
Chapter Four: Legs Did the Job
