Becoming Madam Secretary Book Novels & Stories

Snapping out of reverie, I darted my eyes in the direction of the door, confused about the noise that I was hearing from the outside. I was about to get to my feet when the door swung open with my Secretary strutting in. “Sir, I am sorry that I didn’t knock but the situation at hand is critical.” With my eyebrows tugged in confusion, I bemoaned for her to continue her words. “Sir, she is here?” “Who is here?” “Miss Maddie is here and she is causing a scene downstairs. She held a knife to her neck and claimed that she would kill herself if you didn’t come out to meet her right now”

There is also the reaction that says, “It hasn’t even been up to a month since she came here on transfer and she’s sleeping with the boss already? What a slut.” Then there is the reaction that says– and this is my favorite so far, “Who cares if Mr Ward is fooling around with the head secretary? It’s a tale as old as time and is none of my business.” By the time I arrive at my office, I’m already exhausted from taking inventory, especially of the people belonging to the second category. I just want to hide in my office all day. “Good morning,” Mariella’s voice is unusually chirpy. I resist the urge to groan and send her a warning look instead, “Don’t.”

I sat at my desk, flipping through the mountain of files, trying to figure out where to even start, when Victoria’s voice broke through the fog. “The HR team finally found a secretary for me!” she chirped, stopping in front of my desk, flashing her usual bright smile. “You’ll need to put her through properly before you leave.” My heart skipped. Leave? “I’m sorry, ma’am,” I said quickly, panic rising in my chest, “but I told you… I’m not resigning anymore.” My family needed the money now more than ever. Payson’s fiancé was helping with Mom’s hospital bills, but we couldn’t expect him to carry everything.

I went my way without uttering a word. I couldn't explain the push within me to speak to her. It was irrational, perhaps I was tired of meeting dead ends in my quest for a secretary. “There's a lady in the reception.” I described her features to my driver. “Go get her.” The driver returned few seconds later with jarring news. “Sir, she just wouldn't budge.” Right as anger began to spring up, she appeared, walking out of the building. Swallowing my pride, I stepped out of the car and followed her. The perfect opportunity came when she stopped in an open bookstore. I stopped right beside her. She noticed my presence but didn't acknowledge it.

She had tilted her head from the start, seemed displeased with the noisy colleague. Unexpectedly, the thin-lipped woman snorted. "What's great? She is just lucky. I heard that Miss Secretary is the servant's daughter of the Evans family. She was brought up to help the Evans brothers. Because of that, Mr. Herbert sent her to be a secretary.” Hearing the bad judgment about her, Mia could no longer hold her head up. The burden on her mind was many times heavier. "But now, I'm relieved. Mister CEO turns out to prefer Katniss Johnson. That means, Miss Secretary's magic doesn't work. Master Julian's future is saved."

All this was a shock to Jackson. He sent his men to investigate Max and found out that the few shops he owned were running well because there was someone helping him in the dark. Jackson assumed that the person had to be Susan. Susan was indeed a vicious woman. She pleased Jared for her title as Madam Secretary, but at the same time enjoyed herself with another man. Before this, Jackson had wracked his head thinking of ways to deal with her, but it was now way too easy since he discovered that she was cheating.

The poor woman even bent over and clutched her stomach. Sean glanced over his shoulder at his nagging secretary. Luckily she was a hardworking woman and always helped Sean at the right time, so that her position still in place, but the noise of her high heels sometimes made Sean wanted to bang his head on the desk. He should have just ordered her to go look for the prehistoric stuff out there so he wouldn’t be interrupted, and so he would have plenty of time when he came to the pantry. After her breathing returned to normal, Altha lifted her body and looked at the couple in front of her with a surprised look.

They say that everything happens for a reason, and I didn't even imagine in my whole life that because of that incident I would meet the man who will make my knees weak. Like magic, when I open my eyes, the actress Cassandra Lei, became the secretary of the coldest CEO I have ever known.

“You heard that, right? Uncle Finn will bring the tart later.” I turned to Frank. “Any male secretary you can recommend? I don’t want a female secretary,” I clucked my tongue and looked briefly at Catherine. “No offense, but I already had three secretaries taking leave just because of menstrual cramps, going on an anniversary date, and resigning because of pregnancy excuse.” Frank shook his head and returned to Sky’s private office. I heaved a sigh and turned my eyes to Angela as she answered her phone. I could stare at her all day, and I was sure I wouldn’t get tired looking at her, but she’s off limits.

she murmured softly to herself as she rushed over to Declan's table, sat down, and began to put away his belongings. Yes, her plans went as planned, but she couldn't quite imagine what she was going to wear on her first day as the man's secretary. Margaux can see from his reaction that Declan was gradually becoming interested in her, but not fully. When that happens, she will light a lamp on the floor to commemorate the fact that she is the victor of her vengeance. Margaux sat in the swivel chair for a few more seconds, putting away some of the important papers that appeared to have been passed by a storm due to the amount of clutter.