Chapter 13: A package came in the mail for you.

Malachi’s pov.

It’s been four days now and I still haven’t heard from Antonia.

She hasn’t been picking up her calls, my private investigators haven’t been able to find anything about her, it’s like she vanished into thin air.

I grit my teeth and look at the application on my table. This is the 23rd application for a secretary I’m going through, and I would have given it over to Human Resources, but every boss worth his dime knows a good secretary is an asset to their boss. A good secretary could make life a lot easier, or frustrate me into damnation. I need someone who can do their job.

“I’ve worked as a personal assistant to Mr. Dennis Hayes of Hayes Inc. Mrs. Aura Tine of Time Technology, and,”

“How many months did you spend working for each of them? Was it even up to a month?” My response is cold, bored almost, because I could see right through this trick the moment she started going on about her stellar job qualifications. The pause lasts for half a minute without a response.

“You