Novel & Cerita On Her Majesty's Secret Service

I was just looking at Maureen's table, his secretary, I saw her immediately stand up and seemed even more surprised to see me. "Ma'am Ana, you're here." She greeted me. My forehead furrowed. "Ah… Hector knows I'm coming," I replied to her. Her expression became even more confused and she glanced at the door of Hector's office for a moment. "Ah, sir is still talking to someone inside, eh," she answered me with her hand so I nodded.

My heart stopped. “Watch where you’re going,” the all-too-familiar voice of Sabrina sneered. Before I could react, she had grabbed my jacket, pulling me close, her eyes narrowing. “There's no need to hide it,” she whispered, her voice dripping with malicious glee. “I know all about your little secret.” Panic gripped me. “Please, Sabrina,” I begged, my voice trembling. “You can’t tell anyone.” A cruel smile spread across her face. “Oh, I won’t. But it’ll cost you. From now on, you’re my little servant. My errand girl. Do as I say, and maybe, just maybe, I won’t spill your precious secret.”

Elisia stared at her when she started walking towards where she was. The woman who seemed in her early twenties had simple makeup on. She's pretty. Elisia thought inwardly. "Hello Miss. I'm Mia, His Majesty's secretary. Do you need anything?" The woman asked. Mia was smiling at her. But Elisia knew it wasn't sincere. She could feel something different towards her. Was it insecurity? Jealousy? Elisia didn't care much though. She wasn't there to please anyone anyway so Mia could hate her to her heart's content.

she asked me in a calm voice - Well... Good evening first of all who are you??? I asked suspiciously - I am Her Majesty's secretary, she told me as if it were obvious. - Ah ok, he got a secretary, I muttered to myself, I remember that it was me who took care of his appointments, his paperwork, well!!! Say can I request an immediate meeting with His Majesty Gradually becoming suspicious of me, she began to back away before telling me - No, Her Majesty is extremely busy at the moment, you can leave your number and leave, I will call a guard to escort you, she said to me

“Oh. Is that so? Does that mean Her Majesty the Queen, back then… also?” “That's right, Your Highness. As far as I know, Her Majesty the Queen is still assisted by her butler. This matter is not a secret in the Royal family. So you can relax and shop as much as you please. Let me and the financial officer help you manage your finances.”

Their organization is a top secret and they are wondering how a mere girl like her, knows it! "HongYoonChoi is one of the richest organization in the world. And my boyfriend is their heir," she continued, not sensing the three pair of eyes gawking at her side. "Bring her to the men's comfort room," Joshua commanded to Jeonghan. He stood up, along with Seungcheol and went to the comfort room. Jeonghan whistled, looking at her from head to toe."Witwiw. The play time is over, babe."

As he walked further he stumbled upon a newspaper which stated the CEO of the White Companies is in need of a Personal Assistant and interviews were going on everyday from 8am till noon. " I just got home and settled down. I am having some coffee now." Justin said to Desmond who was at the other end of the phone. " Thank you for the clothes and groceries you got for me I'm really grateful." He said almost tearung up and he placed his cup of coffee on the table. "It's nothing please just take good care of yourself. I'll be there when I finish my mission here. I have to go now be safe." Desmond said from the other end of the call.

she said, struggling against the hold he had on her. “Your days of running and hiding have come to an end.” He said and she shook her and had her trembling against the wall where he had her pinned, “Damn you.” CHAPTER ONE "Isabella! I am pregnant. And you would never guess who the father is…” Isabella Sullivan, the secretary to the president of the Patterson company looked up at the woman with confused eyes, “Er…” “Ronan, Isabella. My Baby’s Father is Ronan.” the woman rolled out before Isabella had the chance to even respond.

“I should call Ryan and have him take it on his way out,” I say while bringing out my phone. But then I stopped when I realized it’s been almost 10 minutes since I left Ryan, and he should have already left the place by now. Having no other choice, I got out of my car to go get it myself. Getting closer to our secret place, I begin to hear some funny voices. Once I’m at the door, I realize it’s a girl moaning, and I also hear slippery sounds and skin slapping against each other.

Ian took a file bag from his assistant and dumped its contents onto the table. Papers and photographs were scattered everywhere. "You've hurt Angela again and again for this woman," he said coldly. "Now look carefully at who she really is." He jabbed at the evidence. "She tells people she came back to Sunnydale after finishing her studies, blaming her ruined reputation on bad luck with men. But the truth? She's nothing but a shallow, greedy woman! She got involved with a married man for money, drove his wife in her fifties to her death, and only then came crawling back here in disgrace.