Marianne Lake Salary Novels & Stories

Mariane suddenly stood up from her seat and it made her colleagues turn their heads at her. She mouthed sorry, right after she noticed the confusing stares of her colleagues. She ran outside to continue to talk to her mom. “What happened to Jacob, Mom?” she lowered her voice, so no one could hear her. “You must come. We’re now in the hospital near your work. Jacob is burning with fever.” “What?!” “I’ll be right there in a minute,” she said before ending their conversation. Mariane immediately took her things and asked the manager for her early leave. But before she left, her manager talked to her. “Before you go home, I want to inform you that I have promoted you from an accounting clerk to

“How much do you think is appropriate? I didn’t work for some time now, and I don’t know how the situation is like now.” Mr. Yaleman held up one of his fingers. “I know that. You were on maternity leave at home, right? You were taking care of your kid. Do you think this amount is appropriate?” He held up a finger. It was impossible for it to signify only $1000. However, it seemed quite exaggerated if it was $1 million. So it could only mean $100,000. It never occurred to Arianne that she could gain such a high salary. She thought that a resident special designer in a company like that would only gain $50,000 at most since it was not an extremely large company. It seemed like she was able to

“Mr. Connor, I won’t lie to you. Julian may not be our biological son, but we’ve treated him as our very own son over the past four years. We love him very much… We’re not in the same league as you. Lillian and I are both working-class people. Besides, our jobs in Bay City aren’t exactly lucrative. Since Julian will be staying in Rothesay from now on, we’d rather not go back. We’ll stay here, rent a place, and find a random job. That way, we’ll see him more often.” “How much are your job salaries in Bay City?” Zachary asked, looking as handsome as a god. “Sigh! We’re ashamed to say it now that you’ve mentioned it. Lillian and I work in the same company. My monthly pay is 700 dollars, and Lil

“Don't feel offended if I am trying to pry into your private matters, okay? How much are you paid per month?“ Mari shook her head. “I won't feel offended. You have helped me today, right? I receive two hundred dollars per month.“ And Tony could not help but swallow hard. Was that how difficult life was for some people? It seemed like people like Mari had to be helped if he won the presidential seat. “That means that you are only left with fifty dollars a month. And paying him one hundred and fifty every month, when do you think it is going to take for you to pay him fully? Your whole life?“ He asked. He just felt so bad about everything. If that man had decided to help Mari's mom, he should

Marian continued, but Aurora remained silent, refusing to utter a single word. “I can’t wait for her to leave this house,” Aurora thought as she crossed the kitchen’s door. About an hour later, the three of them sat together for breakfast. Aurora's face reflected her inner turmoil. She was angry that Lucas hadn't yet agreed to let her work. The dining table felt lifeless, except for the sound of cutlery. Then Marian spoke up. "Lucas, I hope you know I have a degree in accounting. Just a word from you, and your company's HR would find a place for me." She stole a glance at Aurora, mischief evident in her eyes, before returning her gaze to her food. Lucas simply nodded in response.

The worker replied as she continued attending to Marina with smiles while engaging her in a nice conversation. "Good to see you, ma'am." Jacob greeted as he saw Marina whilst carrying some files that he was taking up to Marina's office. "Oh, Jacob. Look who we have here, the direct secretary to Sir Aiden Wellington. She's actually buying some really great stuff, unlike some people who are picking things for the sake of it when they appear not to have the money to pay for it." Mariat rolled her eyes as she transferred Amira's cosmetics into a plastic bag. "And by that you mean?" Jacob asked, simply confused as he stared around for anyone capable of that.

If Erin Marrock wanted a war, maybe it was time to bring the battle to his home turf. "Besides," Maya continued, "you're amazing at what you do. Corporate rebranding? You could do that in your sleep. And if he tries anything sketchy, you'll be right there to catch him." My phone buzzed again. This time, it was an email from someone named Patricia Hoffman, Executive Assistant to Lord Erin Marrock. Ms Blake, Attached please find your employment contract with Marrock Industrie,s effective Monday, October 15th. Salary $300,000 annually plus relocation expenses, health benefits, and housing allowance. Please review and return signed documents by Friday.