Secretary The Book Novels & Stories

She withdrew her hand. “Introduce. I’m Brianna. I am the secretary of Mr. Russell Houston, aka Mr. President. I-“ Step. Step. Step. “Blahh... Blah... Blah...” Lunatte responded while walking past the secretary who was stunned because she was being ignored. Ctak! Veins of annoyance formed on the secretary’s forehead. Her body turned quickly! Her whole face immediately flushed. And her hands clenched tightly! “You! Lunatte Estelle! We will see! I’ll pay for what you did! DAMN IT!”

It was an enigma wrapped in a mystery cloaked in executive privilege. Chief Church summoned his man inside the Secretary's inner circle for a one-on-one meeting in his office. There they plotted and conspired… A Day in the Life of the Secretary Secretary La Selva thought that life was good. His appointment as the Head of the Department of Waste Management came at the right time. He thought of himself as lucky to get this job in one of the Mother Country's most progressive Colonies. However, luck had nothing to do with it. He got this job because he was at the right place at the right time and had the right amount of money to bribe the right kind of corrupt people. If he put his mind on somet

The secretary’s body shivered as she let out a moan, and she wiggled her rear before getting to work. Not long after, she came back with a stack of documents. “Here is the information on Halle Fullberry, sir.” Longman took the papers and looked at them.

After so much contemplation, we ended up deciding on Molly and Blaze coming together, so that way, I won’t have ta return home from the office to go pick up Molly, nor would she have to get an Uber. “Are you listening to me, sir?” I whipped my head downwards until I was once again staring into the matured face of Secretary, a woman who’s in her mid thirties. We’ve been working together for two years and she’s really good at what she does. “You’d have to give a welcome speech in a few minutes time. Do you still remember the special people you’re shouting out to?” She asked, glancing down at the board she had clasped against her chest. When I didn’t respond, she thrusted a paper into my hand a

“I will go home.” “Y-Yes, Sir.” He turned around to get ready. “And…” The secretary stopped and looked back at Finn. “About the thing you saw right now, keep your mouth shut. Or else, you wouldn’t like what might happen. Okay?” When Finn grinned at him, the secretary felt as if he saw a different person in the Vice President’s body.

I said, giving him the address to my next meeting. The door shut with a solid thump, and we eased away from the curb. I stared out the window, watching the glass-and-steel towers slide past, but my head wasn’t in the skyline. Tony’s voice clung to me like smoke. How could you not know who your secretary really is? It was ridiculous. I did know her. She was Christiana. Efficient, self-contained, whip-smart, with a way of looking at me that made it feel like she is the only woman in the world.

"Miss, please wait, don't hang up the call. Let me convey your message to President Smith, hope he will speak to you." The truth is Secretary got scared by Rose's sudden changes of voice and behavior, a moment before she was speaking in a pleasing thin but the next moment she changed her attitude 180 degrees and spoke in an overbearing tone like she is a president of some rowed company. Secretary is a minor staff of Smith industries she doesn't want to make any mistake which makes company loss fisher and she got fired by her boss. She hurried her pace, walked in Leonard's cabin, and passed Rose's message as she said.

What was he thinking? “Is that a marriage certificate? Whose is it?” Secretary Leo was a fair and just man but he was not stupid. He recognized the little red book at first glance and he figured the president intended for him to see that. Therefore, he extended his hand to take the marriage certificate from her. The minute he opened the book and noticed the names registered on it… He felt as if he had been struck by the lightning. The man stood there motionless but his eyes widened more and more…

he asked, his tone neutral. Nora took a deep breath, trying to push down her anxiety. "Well, sir," she began, "I believe that a secretary's primary role is to assist their boss with any administrative tasks that need to be done. This can include things like scheduling appointments, answering phone calls, and organizing documents."

“Sorry. The visitor isn't on appointment.” “Then he can't see anyone.” “She says I should tell him it's Nelly Startford.” “Nelly Startford? Whose that? What makes you think the president would make exceptions for some low class in the country? Get back to work now. If you don't know how to do your job properly, I'll have you sacked,” the secretary snapped and the line went dead. The receptionist rolled her eyes. “That damned secretary. She only resumed recently and she was all over the place, acting like she was Ivan's wife or she was above everyone in the country. Mtcheeww.”