My Perfect Secretary Novels & Stories

Bianca looked around the conference room one last time. The presentation screen was ready. Every report had been printed and every file sat neatly in front of each chair. She checked her watch. Eight fifty-eight. Two minutes early. Just the way she liked it. The door opened. A group of executives walked in, talking among themselves. Bianca greeted each of them with a smile. "Good morning." "Morning, Miss Ellington." One of the older directors smiled. "Nervous?"

I choked out, desperately needing to escape the suffocating heat of the room. I turned around and grabbed the doorknob, pulling the heavy mahogany door open. But just as I was about to step out into the safety of the main office, Adrian’s deep, commanding voice sounded from behind the desk. “Seraphina,” he called out. I paused, freezing on the threshold, refusing to turn around and look at him. “We are really happy that you are our personal secretary now,” Adrian whispered, his voice laced with a dark, happy smirk that sent shivers straight down my spine. “We are truly looking forward to working very closely with you.”

the President articulated, her voice steady yet composed. Just then, her phone vibrated persistently against the fabric of her jacket, drawing her attention away. She stole a glance at the screen, her brows knitting in concern at the urgent message that flashed: "Alert! Alert! Alert!" Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Dynasty maintained her composure. The notification from her Security Office triggered a surge of adrenaline, signaling that an unexpected visitor was on their way to the conference room. The alert continued: "Disband meeting ASAP! Detectives will arrive in approximately 60 seconds.

Mitch said, giving her one of his sexy smile, he could not help but appreciate how elegant and graceful she looked in that red gown which outline her feminine figure, her milky, long, slender legs which fitted perfectly on the white heel she was wearing. Everything about Serena looked perfect, amazingly beautiful making Mitch's heart swell. Not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable, he took his seat, opening a file and handling it over to her, " Here is everything you need to know about being my secretary, if there is anything you are not sure of, or you don't understand, please let me know" Serena looked up to him with a smile, " Thank you Mitch, I promise to give my best to this job"

She gave a tap on my bum before rushing off to her workspace as I headed to mine. It was almost lunch and I finally finished verifying all the work I was supposed to overlook. I tidied everything up and placed them in folders accordingly, before heading to Mr. Mitchel's office. "Can I help you, Miss?" asked Sir Mitchel's secretary. "Hi. I'm Cath. I need to show these templates to Sir Mitchel. Is he in the office?" I asked her and she just smiled at me. "Hi, Cath. I'm Kyla. Yes, Sir Mitchel is inside, I'll just check if he's busy right now." She said and pressed her intercom.

Alfred was saying but she couldn't concentrate on his speech. Selena was looking at her….with a smirk. Had it been their plan all along? “Welcome the new Mrs Anderson!” Were the last words she heard before she passed out. She woke up in a room she didn't recognize immediately. It was quiet and her heart still hurt. Her phone beeped on a table and she grabbed it. She had been out for almost an hour. The conference was likely over.l She climbed down from the bed and walked towards the door. “I told you he was up to to no good”

He went over to his phone and buzzed for his secretary to come in. She enetered the room and waited for him to speak. "I need you to spill coffee over the gentleman waiting outside but make it look like an accident." he ordered her. The secretary nodded, she had an idea as to why he was doing this since she knew his cases inside out and had come to understand that her boss was a very particular type of perfectionist when it came to getting the truth, before speaking, "Is there anything else, sir?" she asked him "No, thats all, thank you." he said to her before she left.

The secretary said. Probably because Secretary Joely was a person who pursued perfection, she could take care of Clarice's entire appearance, and to pursue perfection, she had to put on four or five makeups. So, a few hours passed, and Clarice finally finished her entire appearance before Edward came back home to pick her up. Looking at the dazzling image of herself in the mirror, she smiled and looked at the secretary. "I really didn't think your hands were so good!" Hearing this, the secretary leaned close to Clarice's face and whispered.

"There are also fools in our office." "That's right, Director's secretary! He keeps sticking to Mr. Manager like a leech. " "Everyone knows that the Manager already has someone he likes, but the secretary keeps trying to approach him." Precious could only be silent while smiling listening to the conversation of her colleagues. Precious pretends to like their conversation even though she really doesn't like it. Precious turned toward the entrance and accidentally saw Alex talking to a shoulder-length woman. When he smiled, the woman seemed to like Alex so much that she wondered if she was the secretary the colleague was talking about

I asked a random lady, where was the office of the secretary to the CEO was and she pointed it to me, I walked over to her and my palms began to sweat, I noticed as I entered, how beautiful their female staff was, slim, long legs and beautiful face, but looking at his secretary, I began to wonder if he did an audition for only beautiful girls to work here, she had shiny blonde hair and grey eyes and a perfect nose, and while she talked on the telephone and smiled, I noticed her perfect white teeth even, I felt a pang of jealousy, why should they have everything, a stable job and a perfect body, and here I am, lacking in both of them, well not for long, I will have a Job, soon, with that thou