Persona Records Novels & Stories

I had a right to know about her work environment. Linda knocked and entered with a thick file. "Jeo Parker's background, sir." I flipped through it, my frown deepening with each page. Award-winning independent designer. Guest lecturer at prestigious art schools. His work had been featured in major galleries across Europe. Forbes' 30 Under 30. Private commissions from celebrities and royalty. Something uncomfortable settled in my stomach. "Find out more about his personal life." Linda hesitated. "Sir?" "Is he married? Dating anyone?"

Heath had to admit she stuck to her story well and wondered if she could continue with it after all this time. When he got into work the next morning, Parker was there waiting with a file. “It appears the personnel files are still in paper format. So, last night, I had the head of HR assist me in finding her file. I took the liberty of looking at the file, and I hope you don’t mind. There’s a list of things that popped out at me, and I sent you a message with links to her social media accounts. Most are private, but the few with photographs are at the top. I recommend you look at them when you look at her file. It’s enlightening, especially if you then look in the mirror or have a childhood

she mumbled to herself as she turned on the ignition, reversed and drove off. At about twenty minutes later prisca arrived at Evans enterprise. At twenty-five prisca was through with college and she worked as her father's personal assistant for a year until he decided that she was prepared to run the business on her own and she has been doing a good job. locking her door , she adjusted her skirt and headed towards the entrance of the building.

He pulls out a card on holds it out to me. "No, by personal assistant I mean someone to help me with personal things yes, but not sex, not in any way at all. I am Marcus Mancini." I take his card. I stay sitting on the floor looking up at him, his name doesn’t stand out. So, no doubt a small firm. I look at his card. Marcus Mancini Enterprises, no indication as to what he actually does though. I hear my mind now telling me off, I was so quick to assume he was trying to pay me for sex, why the hell would he even consider giving me his business card?

She also helped Brielle with eating her breackfast and putting on her black flats which matched well with her black blouse which had the words 'decendants' on it paired up with some baby blue jeans shorts. I was browsing on my phone still looking for a job when my eyes caught site of an advertisement. 'AR inc is looking for a Personal Assistant. If you are are qualified enough for this position please call the number below right away.' Madam O saw the Advertisement also and gave me a knowing look. "Why don't you call and ask about it, child?" She asked me. She knew I was looking for a new job and was behind me completely as long as I still visit her and she gets to see Bribri

Desire said, trying to break the silence. The girl only started to cry out loud at that and went on with the tears for minutes. "My Name is Sandra" it was only when she talked that Desire knew she couldn't be more than 13. "I'm Desire. How old are you Sandra?" Desire starts to move closer to her voice. "I'm twelve" "So, that means you're new here" She confirmed her suspicion. "Yes, I was brought in from the south" She replied. That made Desire wonder if she knew who this little girl was.

He was too eager to care and too keen to know anything there is about this impressive girl. An A4 file with details filled the widescreen right in front of Leandro, and he meticulously checked almost every letter on every word written on the file. But to his great disappointment, the file only has her name, age, academic records, phone number, and home address. But as the written name was Brianna Peters, Leandro did not realize that Anna was Brianna. The person with the name Brianna Peters which Charles Anderson had blurted out when Anna appeared before them.