Romans & histoires Kisah Sekretarisku

It’s still an invitation…kind of. “Your boss? The prickly one? The one who likes his coffee a certain way and dumps it if it’s not like that? The one you have had a silly crush on for four years? The one…” “Grandma,” I shun her, not liking how she’s clearly repeating everything I have told her in the past four years of working as Kian’s secretary. “What? Wait, doesn’t he have a girlfriend as well?”

I placed the phone to my ear. “Who is this?” I asked as soon as the call connected. “This is the HR department officer from Sierra Cure Pharmaceutical. Mr. Brian isn’t available, so I’d like to inquire if I am speaking with Mrs. Alicia Harries, who applied for the position of the president's secretary?” The feminine voice echoed through the phone. I immediately responded, “Yes, yes, I am the one,” I nodded incessantly as I informed her. “Congratulations, Alicia Harries, you have just been accepted into Sierra Cure Pharmaceutical as the President, Mr. Brian Hill's Secretary!”

Without further ado, Marcus has exited his office and was about to walk past his secretary when he was stopped by her, saying “Sir, your uncle - I mean the CEO has arrived and he would like to meet you in his office now.” With his brow creased, Marcus immediately replied, “Call his assistant and inform him that I’ll meet his boss after I come back. If uncle will call you to ask where I’ll be heading, just tell him that I have an urgent appointment. It’ll be quick. I’ll come back in an hour.” He didn’t wait for his secretary’s response as he already walk-away. ***

he asked. "Are you referring to the President's office desk?" The brown-haired man nodded. "Well, to tell you the truth, I don't know. I'm just the Human Resources secretary, not the Management secretary," she replied with a faint smile and took the girl's hand. "If you're asking about Miss West... I'm sorry to say she won't be her secretary."

I hope you don't mind. Her words make sense, mine don't. "Hire her as my assistant. With that said, I walked away, Grace had no reason to question me, I was the one giving the orders here she was just taking notes and nodding. When I got to my office Adonis was gone and I was internally grateful for that, I sat down at my desk and spoke to Grace on the phone. "Get the women in one at a time for the secretary interview. I hung up on hold. Now I would have to deal with at least twenty women begging for the job.

"Just tell him it's Gia Winston, his sister-in-law," she said more like bragging. The secretary stared at her as if she said the wrong word. Of course, it sounds strange and weird to his secretary, she doesn't remember Amber having a sister. Yeah, she has been working for him for a while now. Even if it hasn't been a while, Maverick is a popular businessman, if you don't want to know about his story the reporters will write it.

/Meelah’s POV/ “Over here Mr Kings” the first reporter on the first row and the first seat takes the initiative to start his round of questioning and I brace myself up for what is to come. “When did you and your fathers secretary meet for you to be involved in so deep a office romance to the point that you went as far as substituting your bride twice just to marry her, because I did some digging and realized that Mrs kings only started working as the secretary to the chairman four months ago so a lot of things are just not adding up here” the reporter takes time to construct his question before firing it in Brian’s direction making me gulp nervously because I was expecting us to progress fro

Kate observed and knew that someone had gotten their hands on the copy of it. “My husband is in the hospital because of that manuscript,” Kate said sympathetically. “It’s only him madam,” The secretary said unconvincingly. Kate was reminded of her pupils, when they were not telling the truth. They had the habit of biting their nails and fidgeting. That was exactly what the secretary was doing. “Isn’t my husband your friend?” Kate asked. The secretary nodded. “Help me help him,” Kate asked. “I can lose my job madam.”

Damian Pov I didn't mean to stare at her but I couldn't help it. Karen Tyler walked into my office on Monday morning wearing a tight black skirt and a white shirt. I knew right away that hiring her was either the best decision I ever made or the worst. "Mr Roberts?" she said and her voice was smooth and nice. "I'm Karen. Your new secretary." I stood up and shook her hand. When our hands touched I felt something weird in my chest.

“Yes, yes! I go in there every day to report on my work! I even placed those documents on that desk!” “The files beside it are mine!” The room erupted in a cacophony of voices. Winika froze. As Zoran’s secretary, she naturally recognized his office.