For them, chatting about women was just a way to kill time during breaks. It was a light topic to shake off the boredom. Their minds were always on the job, though.Ophite set his coffee down and dove into the real reason he had come by today. Once they got into it, the conversation took up the whole afternoon.As working hours came to an end and they were ready to grab some dinner, they stepped out of the office. Right at that moment, they witnessed the young secretary hurl half a cup of water right at Zara!It happened in a flash. Zara did not even have a chance to duck. The water splashed across her face and trickled down her delicate, petite chin. Her clothes were immediately stained.The young secretary dropped the cup, clapped a hand over her mouth, and bolted. Tears could be seen streaming down her face.Zara kept her cool, ignoring the stares from around the office. She dabbed at her face with a few tissues.Yosef already had his eye on a new secretary, which meant this y
Yosef came to an abrupt halt, his face an icy mask. He ripped off his suit jacket and tossed it at her. "Go buy something to change into."The jacket hit the ground and was ignored by Zara.Yosef's scowl deepened. "Are you seriously giving me attitude?"Ophite could not resist a facepalm. Oh boy...Zara's voice was even. "I've got spare clothes in the break room. If it wasn't for you, Mr. Webb, I wouldn't need to buy another shirt.""You don't even have the cash for a shirt?" Yosef snapped, pulling out a card and flinging it her way. It joined the jacket on the floor.They were at an impasse, with neither willing to back down.Finally, Ophite had enough. He scooped up the coat lying on the ground, brushed off the dust, and gently placed it over Zara's shoulders. "Hey, there's a mall right across the street. They must have a women's clothing store. "Ms. Lowry, go pick out something to change into. It's chilly out, and we don't want you catching a cold."Feel free to use the ca
Zara did not need to chime in at the table, so she focused on her feast.While Melanie was bombarding Yosef with her endless questions, Zara polished off a bowl of classic chicken noodle soup, a serving of creamy mashed potatoes with gravy, two pieces of bourbon-glazed ribs, three crispy fried shrimp, a few slices of rich duck liver pâté, a perfectly grilled salmon fillet with a tangy lemon butter sauce, some fresh Caesar salad, and more...Ophite mused to himself that this woman sure could eat.Yosef watched her too, seeing for the first time her impressive appetite. Anyone else might think she had not eaten in days if they were to see the way she tucked in. She did not spare a glance at anyone else.Out of the blue, he asked, "All done eating?"Zara glanced up and caught his gaze squarely on her. He was definitely asking her something. She took a quick sip of her tea and asked, "What do you need, Mr. Webb?""Take Ms. Schmidt home," Yosef instructed.Zara did not have a car. Ho
Melanie was ecstatic. "For real? Awesome!" She was so thrilled she started hopping around. "Well, Ms. Lowry, I guess I won't be hitching a ride with you. Catch you at the office tomorrow!"Zara gave a small nod.Yosef did not hang around and just left.Zara stood facing the street, waiting for her rideshare. Her thoughts were calm and detached. Since when did she and Melanie become such close friends? When did Melanie and Yosef start dating?It turned out that snagging the title of Yosef's girlfriend was not that hard, after all.Beatrice managed it, and Melanie managed it.Yet there she was, the one who had been by his side for three years without any recognition.Hmph.Little did Zara know, Yosef's tastes were quite... expansive.The next day at the office, not only did she bump into Melanie in the secretary's office, but she also spotted that new young secretary.The young secretary strutted up to Zara, oozing confidence. "Mr. Webb sent me back," she boasted. "He says I'm
Zara's gaze shot up to meet Charmaine's, who wore a fake smile as she said, "Ms. Lowry, could you deal with this? It's urgent."Zara skimmed the document. It was Mr. Chapman's contract. She snapped it shut and said, "You're the one handling this. I was only involved in the final meeting."Charmaine folded her arms defiantly. "But Mr. Webb said you're the chief secretary. You're supposed to oversee all the paperwork.""Then let Mr. Webb tell me himself that this file is my job too. I'll make sure it's done." Zara tossed the file back onto Charmaine's desk and accidentally knocked her own water bottle off the edge.Charmaine's face turned red with anger, "You!"Zara was all about an eye for an eye.Melanie blinked, then stepped up to scoop up Zara's fallen thermos. She set it back on her desk corner. She then nudged Charmaine, getting her to walk out of the room with her."Hey, I'm new here and don't really know my way around. Could you show me where the bathroom is?"She had jus
When strolling past the ice cream parlor, Melanie appeared charming as batted her eyelashes at Yosef for a cone. Charmaine chimed in, claiming a sudden thirst that only ice cream could quench. Yosef gave a nonchalant nod and told them to pick whatever they wanted.He spotted a crunchy cone that he thought Zara might like and grabbed one. However, right as he turned to offer it to her, he caught her sipping water from her trusty thermos.Silence hung in the air.It was not that Zara had anything against ice cream. It was just that after a particularly brutal period, she suspected a miscarriage might have done a number on her. She vowed to treat her body right—no cold stuff, no ice cream. She only drank warm tea to nurse herself back to health.With a blank face, Yosef tossed the cone back into the freezer.Melanie yelped as the drippy cone smeared her fingers. She wiped it off with a napkin, but the sticky residue lingered, making her grimace. "Hey, is there a bathroom around h
The flasher was nabbed by security and turned over to the local police.Melanie was a mess, crying her eyes out and feeling utterly filthy. She was desperate for a change of clothes and a shower. However, she would not let go of Yosef, insisting he stay by her side.The day's plans were abruptly cut short, so they went to a nearby hotel and got a room. They let Melanie freshen up.Yosef tasked someone with the job of picking out clothes for Melanie.Melanie whimpered, "I don't want just anyone to go, I want Ms. Lowry. She knows what I like. I can't trust anyone else's taste, and I refuse to wear ugly clothes!"Yosef glanced at Zara, who got the hint and volunteered. "I'll go buy the clothes."He studied her face for a moment before saying, "There's a boutique right across from the hotel. Go ahead and buy what's needed. The company will reimburse you."Zara nodded and was about to head out when she heard him add, "And if you need to change, feel free to pick something for yoursel
Zara kept her cool. "Being prepared is part of the job as a secretary.""Do you really want something to happen between us?" Yosef challenged."What you do is your business, Mr. Webb," Zara shot back.He held her gaze for a tense moment and then started walking toward her.Zara's gut told her this was not good. She stepped back without even thinking.Just in time, Melanie emerged in fresh clothes and called out, "Yosef, I'm ready."Zara quickly said, "I'll drive Ms. Schmidt home."Melanie waved her off. "No need, Zara. I'm all good now. I can get back to work.""Don't push yourself.""After everything we've been through, you didn't shed a tear, Zara. I can't be a crybaby. I want to be as brave as you!" Melanie declared with fierce determination.Yosef did not glance back as he headed for the door. "Let's head back to the office."When they got back, Zara made a beeline for the secretary's office, but Yosef grabbed her arm. He dragged her into his office, saying, "Come with m