Boss And Assistant Novels & Stories

Not wanting to waste any much of my time there, I ordered my meal in a takeaway, the same as Simon's, and the chef went to bring it. "Hi," I heard a deep, husky voice speak to me from behind my back, as I stood waiting to collect my food order. "Hi," I gazed behind me and met the tall, handsome brown-skinned man that wore a white shirt and black trousers too. His black shoes were neatly polished, and his brown eyes watched me intently with a broad smile on his lips. "I'm Bobby George, the boss's assistant and more like the operations manager here," he introduced himself to me, extending his right hand for a handshake with me.

So different from the cold, demanding boss I'd known for two years. "Because I wanted you. From the first week you walked into my office and told me my scheduling system was inefficient and needed restructuring. You were the first assistant in years who dared to challenge me. Your competence. Your fire. The way you stood up to me when everyone else cowered." His thumb brushed my lower lip, tugging it down slightly. "But you would never have looked at me. Not Alexander Kane, your impossible, demanding boss. I needed to become someone else. Someone who could reach the parts of you that you kept hidden from the professional world."

“How much, and what are the terms involved?” Suddenly, I felt a hard shove as Sasha pushed me against the door hinges, bolting into the room like her pants were on fire. “I'll be your Personal Assistant!” Sasha offered immediately, grinning from ear to ear. I winced, massaging my elbow. “Sasha!” Boss exclaimed, shocked. “I'll be your assistant,” she repeated, ignoring our boss. “I'm really good at what I do, sir.” Now, she practically was all over him like a possessed prostitute.

Just before she disappeared behind the door, the boss suddenly added, "There's no need to find an assistant for me." Anna Desmond turned back in surprise. "Has someone suitable been found?" He nodded toward Fiona, who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa. "Her." Her?! The chief secretary's jaw almost dropped. He had never used a female assistant before. Was the boss being overly supportive? Could Miss Forger handle the assistant role to such an extent that it bordered on obsession? "Do you have any objections?" The boss asked discontentedly.

The female assistant was inexplicably tightened in her heart by this glance, she trembled her lips, "Mrs. Boss, you're high up in the world, I think your heart must be very broad, why would you take a shot at an ordinary person." "You are not an ordinary person, you are a woman who presumes to have a little something with my husband." Serena inclined her head, her face filled with a smile, but everyone could see that there was a knife hidden in that smile, "Or do you think that I would be so generous that I would still put you on my husband's side even though I know that you are harboring other thoughts?" The female assistant didn't say anything, her fists hanging to one side slowly clenched

As a result, he carefully inquired, "Boss, are there any issues??!" “When you brought her to the room, did she object?" Without mentioning Monica's name, William inquired about her, which caused the assistant to wonder who his boss was referring to. "Sir, I'm a little confused about who you are talking about." "The girl you took to organize the file who came with me?" William said in a frustrated tone. "No," The assistant answered back. However, he didn't give her much time to talk to him because he wanted to act professionally. “Is she your cousin-sister, boss?"

I whispered to myself without realizing that one of his bodyguards was next to me. “She's Diana, boss's best friend.” After he said that, I quickly turned to him and was surprised to realize that he was right next to me. “Did I surprise you? I'm sorry. By the way, I'm Baste, the boss's personal assistant.” He added with a smile on his lips. Although he was smiling at me, I was still afraid of the size of his body that if he tried to slap me in my face, I would definitely end up in the hospital. So, I distanced myself a little from him, and then I swallowed deeply.

"Sir? Good day sir, sir please, we have not heard from you. I had to nullify the meeting yesterday because you never returned neither did you update me on where you were headed. "Okay? So what exactly is your point now?" " Sir, my point is that I need you to come over to the office to let me know when I can make a reschedule." I scoffed at the manner at which my assistant spoke to me. " It seems as though you have forgotten who you're dealing with. Do you realize I am your boss?! Or have you forgotten?!" I scoffed again this one led to a loud burst in laughter.