Romans & histoires Finding Assistant Manager Kim Oku

“No, just finishing some paperwork. Kim, you can get out of my room now.” Then Mr. Kim immediately bowed deeply to Kyunghee and rushed out of his boss’s room. “Your assistant seems to respect you very much.” Minzi commented while embracing Kyunghee's shoulder affectionately. “Hmm, of course. He used to be my hyung's personal assistant, but after he became an idiot, I managed to take over everything that my hyung had, including his future wife." Kyunghee said arrogantly and sounded a little cynical. "His future wife? Do you love her too?”

A small smile planted on his lips as he gestured that I should formally introduce myself. “H-hey, nice meeting you.” Kim graciously faced me. “I’m Kim, as you heard. And I’m one of Greyson’s clients. This is our first time meeting, correct?” she asked for reassurance, so I gave her a short nod. “Then, I assume that you’re the whole corporation’s secretary?” Her eyes were glistening with hope, as if to tell me that she wouldn’t be pleased to know if I actually worked under and solely for Greyson.

"I assure you, I'll handle it." Just then, a tall curvy lady with a warm smile walked into the office and stood beside Robert, she was attractive, her hair was straight and dark complimented her black eyes and full lips, she oozed confidence that was hard to ignore but she was no match to Emily. Robert gestured to her. "This is Miss Kim, our HR manager, miss Kim this is my nice Emily she is going to be CEO soon, " Miss Kim extended her hand to Emily and she accepted it. " Welcome Emily, I'm so glad to see you."

He looked up immediately to see who it was, his gaze intense as he watched his personal assistant step into his study with the kind of hesitation that came from knowing exactly what sort of man he worked for. “Mr. Kane.” The assistant, whose name was Andrew, called, bowing his head slightly. “What is it?” the irritation in Anderson's voice was enough to make the younger man swallow hard, trying to keep his voice steady. “The.... the rumor about Kimberly Owens is true, sir. She’s back. I saw her myself today.” Andrew said with a shaky breath. Upon hearing that, Anderson stilled for a moment. For a long beat, he said nothing. He just sat there, as if he was trying to process the news he had ju

Now I will finally stop thinking about her or surely will go mad. While on the other side Nella was waiting for the results when One of the manager of the company came out from the meeting room. He told them ‘Noah is quite busy with his work so he gave me the name of the person whom he wants as his personal assistant'. Everyone's eyes were focused on whose name gotta be chosen.

Kim got up from her seat as she came face-to-face with Jessica. “You must be Jessica Han, owner of this store. I am Kim Lee.” She raised her hand for a handshake but Jessica ignored her and bend down to pick up the girl on the floor. “Are you fine? Amy get her wounds treated.” Jessica said as she looked over at Amy behind her. Ms. Kim was pissed off. ‘how dare she ignore me.’ Handing over the injured girl to Amy Jessica turned to look at the fuming little miss. “You sure don’t know me to be ignoring me this way. Well let me introduce myself again, I’m Kim Lee, the heir of Kim corporations.” Lee’s face was arrogant and challenging.

"It's nice to finally meet you Mr Sone, I'm Kimberly Blake and these are my associates Britany Quick, Tom Dunlop, and Charlie Evans" Kim wasn't sure what to make of the bored look on Nick Stone's face, he looked like he couldn't care less about who they were and he made no show of trying to hide it. "I'm glad you trust us enough to take care of your legal affairs and I promise you won't be disappointed".

Kim. Mr. Kim continued, “Before anyone starts an argument within this conference room, I want to make something clear. This does not involve one person only. Miss Chun has committed a lot of offenses in the office and we know everything. Mr. Nam also knows that most of you just paid a blind eye to what is happening and he’s not happy with your attitude.

Expensive. A young woman with glossy black hair and a perfect smile approached me immediately. "Ms. Thorne? I'm Rachel Kim, Mr. Cross's executive assistant. It's so nice to meet you." She shook my hand firmly. Her grip was warm, but I noticed something in her eyes. Nervousness. Maybe even worry. "Thank you for seeing me," I said. "Of course. Your portfolio was very impressive. Mr. Cross specifically requested this meeting himself." She gestured for me to follow her down a hallway lined with photos of fashion shows and magazine covers. "Can I get you anything? Water? Coffee?"

To shake off those thoughts, I buried myself into my heaps of documents waiting on top of my table. At about six in the afternoon, my phone rang. It was Kim. "Please come over," he said. "We'll be waiting for you." I would have wanted to protest, but since I knew he was in the middle of a meeting, I just agreed right away. Kim walked to meet me the moment I peeped in. I made a slight bow and pursed a smile, sending my respect to the small crowd of shareholders who were watching us. "Ladies and gentlemen, standing before you now is our new Asian branch manager, Miss Yen Ramos. Please welcome her into the family."