Finding Assistant Manager Kim Oku Novels & Stories

Immediately we changed back. Sam blinked and for a moment I feared that we had overplayed our hand. Please don't leave, I pleaded silently. Sam stiffened her back. "I want to be your secretary, Kim. I have the experience—over twenty years--to assist you with your professional dealings. But more importantly, I want to be your personal assistant because I don't want you ever to lose that human spark that you have right now. I'm going to stick around so that you will remember what it is to be like us."

I hear my assistant Kim comes through on the intercom. “Take a message, I am in a meeting.” I tell her as she pauses a bit knowing I am in here alone. I hear her breathing hitch. She is also the assistant to my husband. So, I see how she is in a tough spot. But its like four of them working between us. Earn that paycheck hun. “Yes Mrs. Merrick. Right away.” She comes back through the speaker as I send over the prints to Monroe via e mail. She responds right away.

“It won’t be happening again, I assure you.” “Why is that?” he asked as he cocked an eyebrow at her. “You’re my new boss!” she said. “it shouldn’t have happened in the first place.” “But see you are my personal assistant. I require you to take a very personal interest in me. I do believe that we can work very well together in all things.” He smiled at her as he just looked down at her on his chest as she was relaxed. “I do believe that this will work out very well, indeed.”

Looking up at Kim, I questioned her directly, "Why did you choose to work as an assistant when you have no prior experience in this role?" "I may lack direct experience, but I believe I can excel," Kim replied confidently. She explained that she saw RexCorp as a place where she could grow and thrive, despite her lack of previous experience as an assistant. Her answer was satisfactory and heartfelt. Out of all the candidates I've seen Kim appears to be the fit, for what I need. I made the decision to hire Kim away. "Before I officially confirm your position I want to be clear that working as my assistant will require a lot from you. You'll need to adapt and handle tasks that may go beyond wha

Then I took my seat, and waited for Kim to start the meeting. “Everyone, you all know Harrison Ford” she introduced me to the rest of her team, a girl waved at me, biting her lower lip. I shook my head, then stopped Kim, “I think it’s better if we continue this meeting inside your office” I suggested, she raised an eyebrow, but then she nodded, “with our assistants” I added when I noticed two chicks whispering to each other and smirking. Kim narrowed her eyes at me, “my assistant has…more important things to do, but your assistant can join us” she said, i raised an eyebrow, what does that supposed to mean?

I was so grateful and happy, but he wasn’t finished. "Biggie has also agreed to hire my suggested person as the restaurant manager. I have someone who is smart as a whip. She’s good with people, and she has direct experience in the food services industry.” By this point, I had figured out whom he was talking about, and I grinned at my best friend. Kim looked elated, and I was so excited for her. "Thank you,” she mouthed the words in our direction. "You deserve it.” Devon reassured her.

She had gotten what she wanted. "What's got you smiling like that?" Ophelia asked as she entered the room. Kim shoved the card into her pocket. "Nothing." She chirped. "Who was at the door?" Ophelia asked as she looked at her. To save their parents some troubles, they both moved out to a new apartment. With jaxon’s money of course. Kim was a reckless spender, and Jaxon never called once about the money that was being removed from his account. "It was Damon, Jaxon's assistant. Jaxon sent him to collect his card." She answered, seeing no reason to lie. She did omit the fact that he had given her his card and that they planned to meet some time.

Kim stopped in front of a bar to order something to drink. She pulled her phone out and groaned at the low percentage before shoving it back into her bag. Adrian had let her go with the escort of a driver and had made up his mind that he never wanted to have anything to do with her ever again. The woman working behind the counter was heavily pregnant, she looked as though she could be on her seventh or eight month and Kim eyed her cautiously.

Arriving at Johnson, she grabbed her hardhat and followed Brad to the reception area. A secretary soon appeared to take Brad to his appointment and a few minutes later a man appeared to greet Kim. He introduced himself as Sam Baxter, the plant manager, and led the way back to the plant floor. As soon as they reached the floor, Kim was glad she was wearing what she was. It was already hot and, since it was still early in the day, it was going to get hotter. If the production area was air-conditioned it wasn’t having much effect.

“Francesca, thank you so much. For everything. Half a million is quite a lot of money, I promise to pay you back,” “Don’t,” Francesca shook her head. “I’m just happy Kim contacted me on time. That your girl is your lifesaver for real,” “Thank you,” Tamara smiled. Just then, a knock sounded at the office door. Francesca and Tamara shared a look before Tamara called out. “Who’s there? Come in!” Kim opened the door and entered the office panting. She looked like she had been running. “What? What is it?!” Tamara stood to her feet in panic as she took in the state of her assistant.