Becoming Madam Secretary Book の小説・ストーリー

Not long after, the two of them reached the top floor. The lady showed Madison to Faye's secretary, then left. The secretary glanced at Madison. "Are you Madison Snyder?" "That's me." Madison was starting to get more and more nervous. The secretary got up and pushed the door of the office open. "You can go inside. Miss Yves is waiting for you." Madison entered the office nervously. The office was minimally decorated, but everything in there from the furniture to the decor could be said to be a work of art that reflected just how tasteful the person inhabiting this space was.

If he wants that I read this book then no problem I will do it. After spending my precious ten minutes I realized that this a romantic novel on Ceo and his secretary now why on earth he wanted me to read something like this. I threw the book on the desk as he leans back in his chair in order to give me a full look at his face. An expressionless face.

The sexsecretary "Miss, what do you need? Do you have an appointment?" the secretary asked while inspecting her body. Addison flipped her hair and curled her eyebrows. "None, but Matteo needs me now, you know, baby time." The secretary was stunned for a while, so she took the chance to enter the office and lock it. Matteo sat in his swivel chair at the end of the hallway and appeared to be dozing off. She had such amazing timing. Her boots' resounding footsteps in the office caused him to become preoccupied. Although he was a little taken aback by her appearance, he quickly felt relieved after taking off her coat and coming clean in front of her. In his eyes, she detected lust. What a moron!

Henry informed me. “She’s your personal assistant?” The man asked “Yes Derek, what else is she supposed to be?” Henry asked. “A dead woman” Derek mouthed to me, glaring hard as if he’ll be the one to make me a dead woman. *********************❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hi everyone, thank you for the support so far, I totally appreciate it. What’s your favorite title word so far? Mine is Unfettering(Chapter one) Tell me yours.

The headline was huge, bold, and merciless. “MOORE EMPIRE SCANDAL DEEPENS: FIANCÉE MADISON BAKER HUMILIATED BY PREGNANT MISTRESS – ‘SHE’S A DIRTY LITTLE SECRETARY WHO PLANNED THIS FROM DAY ONE,’ AN INSIDER REVEALS.” “Oh my God,” Lauren whispered. Her hand flew to her mouth, her fingers trembling against her lips. Her vision blurred with hot, stinging tears, but she couldn't stop. She was like a crash victim who couldn't look away from the wreckage.

Demetrio smiled. This woman is a determined woman, without shame, and who knows how to ask for what she wants Where did they leave my ugly secretary? Although I like this one much better. Demetrio thought taking this time his putter.

Now she looked happy, with a relaxed posture and a dazzling smile on her lips, which was the exact opposite of her posture during the weeks by my side. ‘’ — When will these spreadsheets be ready? — Veronica Vacchiano put both hands on my desk and leaned forward slightly, causing me to be hit by her expensive and delicious perfume. — When hell freezes over, Miss Fernandes? Or Jesus Christ decides to come back and do himself what I asked him to do earlier in the day? By God, why had I agreed to be this damned woman's secretary? Oh, yes! It was because I am poor and the money for my dream of publishing a physical book would not fall into my lap out of thin air.

Jolie paid the driver and hurriedly walked into the entrance of the building. The place looked so grand, Jolie was stunned to see the vast interior of the building. She had never entered a company of this size before. After admiring the architecture, she walked up to the reception desk. "Hello, excuse me. I have a job interview today. Am I late?" Jolie said. "No, miss. You're just in time. You're Mr Jeverson's new secretary-to-be, aren't you?" the receptionist confirmed. "That's right," replied Jolie embarrassed. No one knows what will happen next. This all still felt like a dream.

Emma could still feel the weight of Chris’s words pressing against her as she left his office. The confidence in his tone and his absolute certainty that he would win were infuriating. As soon as she stepped outside, the senior secretary, a woman in her mid-fifties with sharp eyes and a no-nonsense demeanour was already waiting for her. “You must be Emma,” the woman said, giving her a quick once-over. “I’m Margaret, the senior secretary, and you'll be his assistant. I've been informed that you're starting immediately; let’s not waste any time.”

But before they found us my parents face an accident that leads to their death. Present, I was disturbed from the trance of my past of someone who knocked at the wooden door of my office. “Come in.” I command to the person at the other side of the door. “President, the members of the board are all in the conference room. They’re waiting for you.” I turned around to see peter who’s standing in front of my desk. “Okay. Let’s go.” I said as I walked straight to the door out of my office. The moment we got out of my office Peter informed me about the interview for my new personal secretary.