Finding Assistant Manager Kim Oku Novels & Stories

“You’re welcome, Madam. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to contact me.” Kimmy only nodded, then stepped into the large house. As soon as the door closed behind her, she leaned against the wall, her tears falling uncontrollably. Her phone vibrated again in her hand. This time a short message from Roy. [Don’t take too long. Remember, one billion.] Kimmy covered her mouth with her hand, stifling a sob. She felt trapped. “My God… I really don’t know what to do.” Meanwhile, Arthur had just closed the car door after escorting Kimmy inside. His expression remained calm, but his mind couldn’t stop replaying the conversation he had overheard. As Grayson’s personal assistant, he knew every little

I started, hoping we could shift back to the real interview. “Yes?” Either this man was horrible at interviews or there was something big I was missing here. I swallowed. “Is there a transition time with the last secretary?” “No.” I blinked, confused at his clipped answer. He must have read my confusion because he continued, “Kimberly has been with me for a long time. I need someone who can help her with certain duties and carry certain responsibilities directly for me. Booking, planning, and attending business travel and events, to name a few.”

Blakeley asked with an eye roll. “There are some you’ve got to do yourself. It requires your signature.” Mr. Kim replied and she sighed. The door to the office opened and her assistant walked in. “Ma’am. Mr. Roberts is here.” “Mr. Roberts?” Mr. Kim asked. “Yes. Mr. Cole Roberts.” She replied and Blakeley’s heart skipped a beat. Mr. Kim’s eyes widened and he stood up immediately and adjusted his jacket. “What are you still waiting for, let him in.” Mr. Kim said and Blakeley’s assistant walked out.

He planted a soft kiss on her lips and entered the car. "I hope Mia comes early, otherwise its going to be a long and lonely day" She muttered as she walked inside the house. She bumped into someone. "Sorry, ma'am" The lady whom she bumped into, apologized. "Am also sorry. You new here? I haven't seen your face before" Beatrice said. "No ma'am. Many people work here, you can't recognize all of our faces...I am Kim, the assistant chef" The lady said, smiling. "Okay" Beatrice replied as she walked away.

Exactly after one hour wasabout to be finished, Secretary Kim left her desk and went to the reception awaiting the arrival of assistant Zheng. Assistant Zheng was also punctual and had just entered the building and was about to ask at the reception area when he spotted Secretary Kim. "Hello, Secretary Kim." greeted assistant Zheng with a smiling face unaware of what storms this meeting was about to bring in his life. "Welcome Assistant Zheng, Sir has been waiting for you." saying so Secretary Kim gestured him towards the office and started to lead the way.

Frank glanced at Aria beside him and nodded—that was the place where Aria sank her claws into him. "Oh, then that must be a mistake." Eron sighed and smiled. "Kim's actually working in management, and White Court Hotel is one of her establishments. While she was making reforms, she caught a group of staff who were involved in voyeurism, conspiring with external individuals to record videos of guests in their rooms. Kim insisted that it was vital she spoke to you face-to-face about it, so…" Eron leveled a quizzical look at Frank just then.

“I need the updated contracts for the West Wing meeting. Now.” The receptionist covered the mouthpiece. “Sir, I’m assisting a new—” “I don’t care who you’re assisting. The meeting starts in twelve minutes.” The air between them immediately tightened. I shifted my weight, ready to step aside, when a calm voice cut through from behind me. “Is there a problem?” Mr. Kim stood there, tablet in hand, expression unreadable. The man in the suit straightened immediately. “No problem, Mr. Kim. Just needed the files.”

At 5 a.m. on the next day, as soon as the door of the dormitory opened, Kim received a call from Jack. As the gold rank special assistant beside Warlord, he have to runs back and forth to the dormitory building of college girls every three or five times. Jack is very reluctant but helplessly do it with stern face. Kim thanks for her things, then she goes upstairs in a hurry and continues to sleep until eight o'clock. When she awakes, reach for her phone lazyly but then her eyes went wide staring on the screen of todays news.

She held out her hand to me. Richmond sighed, a puff of smoke flowing in streams with his breath. "Please stop calling them that. This is Sam Elliott, my assistant." "The latest victim." "My newest assistant." Richmond bit out, though I didn't detect any anger in his tone, just a mild annoyance one usually had for a friend. Lydia smiled even wider. "How's working for this one? Are you ready to quit yet?" She asked, making Richmond groan. I grinned taking her hand. "Working with him has been interesting." I said, which made her laugh.

Realizing the attention she had garnered, Kim lowered her voice. "Can I talk to you outside? It will just take a moment," Kim stated. "Please," Kim added when he wouldn't budge. "Of course," Declan got up from his chair, heading outside the office and Kim followed after him, the two stopping only when they were a good distance from the office. "Declan, why do you keep acting like that? Ever since you got promoted as my assistant, you have provided no help at all. You arrive at work late, sometimes you are absent and the only thing you do is sit at your desk all day doing nothing," Kim let out.