Liar Liar Secretary Mga Nobela at Kwento

I let her seat in the sofa and sat next to her. “Oh, that’s your excuse for having a beautiful and sexy secretary that I don’t care about what you do in the office. So you can have your side chicks here since I don’t really show up here on a regular basis. You think that what I know wouldn’t hurt you cheating lying asshole.” She was so furious at me that I couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re so beautiful when you’re all fired up. Listen, Lily is just her as an intern and Claire my secretary is just on a sick leave. She’ll be back next week.”

"What?" Natalia asked with a frown. She shook her head in anger. "Do you have any shame? At this moment, you are still lying." He wanted to stand up and approach her, telling her that he knew nothing about it. But the moment he moved, she took another step backward. So he decided to speak without standing up. He inhaled deeply and replied, "I am not lying. My secretary never told me that anyone calle—" Adrian paused when he recalled that he used to have a personal secretary who Lynda selected for him. She told him at the time that she did not believe any woman and that she should choose one of the selected people.

She then smiled, visibly embarrassed by her actions. “Which secretary was it?” the old lady asked. Hailey looked regretful. “Now that Travis is aware of it, I dare not tell you her name.” “I’m worried that Travis might think I’m trying to get involved with them again. I also realized that the secretary took a different turn later, so I must have been mistaken. I even tried to gather information the next day and found out that she was actually just going to see a friend.” Lilian sighed, “Oh, you.”

When Tim was through, he called out, “George. You are back.” “Yes, I am, Boss. Good evening.” “Good evening. How was your day?” “My day was fine but the former President's secretary ruined it.” Tim was aware of whom he was referring to because he would never admit that Laura was once his secretary but he pretended. “Do you mean your former secretary?” George grimaced and answered, “No, Boss. She is too idiotic to be my secretary.” “What did she do?” “She attacked her colleague and Jerry punished her accordingly.”

"How much did she pay you to lie for her?" The secretary's face flushed with indignation. "She didn't pay me anything! I'm telling the tr..." "Enough!" Lydia cut her off with sharp authority. "Please leave. We don't need to hear more lies." Leo's eyes darkened. The temperature in the ballroom seemed to drop ten degrees. "How dare you drag innocent people into your web of lies?" he said to me. "No, wait." I reached desperately for my phone. "I can call Mr. Davis myself. He'll confirm everything."

​ The man on the other end chuckled. "Secretary Cecilia? Sounds like a woman… seems you care about her more than just a little."​ "Just a secretary," I said flatly, though the words tasted like a lie.​ Soren growled again in my mind.​ [Liar,] he said. [She's our mate.]​ I didn't answer. I ended the call without another word.​ For a moment, I stood still, staring at my reflection in the window.​ My eyes were tight. My jaw was clenched.​

“Permit me to have a word with your employee.” “You… “It is fine, sir.” Luca interrupted Michael then gave him an affirmative nod. “I am ready to listen to you, ma’am.” “I like this boy.” She said wryly then walked to him, reached her hand to collar then whispered softly. “You made Michael embarrass me and I know you're delighted about that but, watch your back, dear Secretary.” Luca had mixed feelings as she moved away from him, waving at both of them. “Bye!”

he countered. “The Cheryl you know is an orphan, boss. This one has a father,” Jeff said, and Shawn's heart tightened. How many more secrets did Cheryl have? Had she been lying to him all this time? He stared at Jeff. “So, you are trying to say Cheryl has been lying to me?” “No,” Jeff replied. “Then what?” Shawn was growing impatient. “Permit me to ask, boss, but is Ms. Cheryl more than a secretary to you?” Jeff asked innocently, and Shawn narrowed his eyes.

He’s your target, not your lover. “Sorry, sir,” I said, quickening my pace to match his. “Just making sure the documents are secure.” I patted the folder, offering a small smile to cover my distraction. He raised an eyebrow, his lips twitching. “Good. I’d hate to think my secretary’s mind is wandering when we just closed a deal that’ll reshape LOTEX’s future.” His voice was teasing, but there was an edge to it, like he was testing me. Did he suspect something?

Then, I let her take me home. Before Alicia left, she handed me a contract. She was giving me a trump card. When I returned home, Anthony still hadn't come back. I ordered the servants to pack up all his belongings. Just as they were packing, Anthony walked into the room with his secretary, Yunice Pretzer. When Anthony saw the boxes, he was infuriated.