*Mia Taylen Gideon's POV*---Cold sweats began to drip my forehead as I am waiting for the elevator to take me to the floor below the top floor. I just feel so nervous but I don't know if why. I think I am not late because Aunt Josie told me that eight sharp in the morning is the time in and four pm is the out, and it's still seven-forty-two.Then, I took a deep breath as the door finally opened, and I stepped out to head in the direction that the copy of the building directory in my hold is pointing me."Hi, good morning, Ma'am! Are you the new PA?" A man in uniform with his mop in hand asked me curiously, and I nodded my head.

*Craig Wyatt Einar's POV*---"Sir, Mr. Einar, here is your coffee from the coffee shop. A hot one." I heard my PA's voice as I got my back on my table, while I'm reading some reports from the Sales and Marketing department. And, I turned my swivel chair to face my assistant for two days, and she pointed me my coffee while she looks like she's catching her breath. Well, I just made her purchase one, again, as the coffee that she got me first, earlier, was colder than my attitude towards everyone. I don't know if she's mad, annoyed, or irritated. I guess all, and that's the purpose."How am I supposed to know that you didn't put poison in it? Or

*Mia Taylen Gideon's POV*---"Mia, what are you gonna do with this mini electric chainsaw, solar panel shits, and other hardware materials? Where the hell on earth are you gonna go anyway?" Tesla asked me curiously while following me with Valerie pushing the cart that contains the things that I am going to purchase."Just don't ask, and push that thing, girls. You would just laugh at me if I'll tell you if what's in my mind. Don't worry, you'll be rewarded with free lunch for pushing that cart and not asking me things. Okay?" I answered as I read the label of the solar led lamp that is in my hold. I just need lots and lots of things for the cr

*Craig Wyatt Einar's POV*---A soft laugh escaped my mouth as my annoyed assistant walked away to go to the kitchen with my dog. She is just so cranky.Well, I was a bit surprised when she has told me about her consequence if ever she could win with our deal. She wants to resign. Hmm. I wonder. But, I think I don't need to. Should I change the way I treat her here? Or should I... I should win. And, I can. Because Jassy will never get pregnant. It's a cute nickname, actually. But, poor Mia. You can't get away just like that, girl. Not if I say so.And, as I am waiting for the woman to be finished writing our contract, I snapped my head to the ele

*Craig Wyatt Einar's POV*---"No fucking way!" My loud-mouthed brownie assistant exclaimed as she must have got it now after long seconds passed, and I just went to place my feet crossed on the glass table as I watch her being frustrated with her situation with me. Silly girl."Well, yes fucking way!" I countered with a victorious smirk painted on my face as I am enjoying this moment so much."Nope, nope, nope. No way, Mr. Einar. You go out and find yourself another room. Or I would be the one to. I'm not staying with you in a four-walled room." She retorted that just made me chuckle as she seems so mad about all this. Why would she be though?"Excuse me? I am your boss, Maia. And, if I say you stay here, you stay. You do what I say, rem