Romans & histoires Secretary With Benefit

“The Secretary… is actually coming? In person?” She’d already assumed his wife’s presence was an enormous honor. The Secretary himself, too? “What about it?” Seeing Nathaniel completely unbothered by the news, Nora realized again, exactly how far this man’s world extended beyond hers. Business and government were never really separate. Whitfield Enterprises had partnered with federal agencies on enough cutting-edge tech projects that the Secretary showing up personally wasn’t actually that strange for him. “Maybe I’ll skip the private room. My ankle’s still a little”

came the voice of his security officer, “your secretary’s on her way up.” “Okay,” Kingsley replied, voice low. Moments later, his secretary stepped into the room with a file in hand. “These are the updated security clearances for the Forbes team arriving tomorrow,” she said smoothly, laying it on his desk. “Is there anything else you need?” He shook his head. “That’s all for now.” She hesitated for a second, then smiled bashfully. “Sir… I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but… your wife is really lucky. I mean, wow.”

My secretary hadn’t left. She stood by the door, clutching her tablet, concern painted carefully across her face—as always. My secretary, Lois. She has always been very helpful, but sometimes she acts like she’s more than a secretary. I wasn’t blind or naïve to her moves. I was being nice enough to keep her working here because she has a young, terminally ill sibling to take care of. They are both orphans. Only this company can pay her enough to cover the expenses. “Sir?”

They were instruments, cutting through pretense, measuring every ounce of her worth. “You are Ava Reed,” he said, calm and commanding. “Yes,” she replied. “I am here for the secretary position.” “You are late.” Her heart lurched. “I am… I am sorry, sir,” she stammered. “Traffic was…” “Traffic,” he repeated, sharp and measured. “I hope your work ethic is better than your punctuality.” Ava swallowed hard and nodded. “It is, sir. I will not disappoint you.” He studied her silently, and she felt every hesitation, every doubt, every insecurity laid bare beneath his gaze. Then, almost imperceptibly, the corner of his mouth lifted. “Very well. Follow me.”

Finn pursed his lips, not wanting to clash with Frank, but his nostril flared with annoyance as he glowered at him. I closed my eyes, unsure if I was really hired to work as his secretary or a referee just in case, he got into a fight. I looked at the contract in my hands and read the compensation and benefits I would receive. If not for the five-figure monthly salary, the bonuses, and the perks, I would beg Angela and Sky to get me out of this mess. When I opened my eyes, I took the other copy Frank placed on his table and looked at Finn.

Except for the Assistant Sean, they were the only ones who could speak directly to President Coke. In that instant, the secretary department was not peaceful. "I heard that ab employee of Cokes cooperation attended old master Coke's birthday party yesterday. Did you find out who was that?" Belinda Brookes crossed her legs and leaned against the back of the chair with an arrogant facial expression. She was the mist senior employee of the secretary department and she could be counted as the most prestigious secretary there. The work in the President's office was assigned by her.

He smiled at her comment and stole a glance at her. "Who said I didn't benefit from your promotion?" He asked as he wiggled his brows. "You are an amazing worker. When the boss said he needed a secretary, I had to recommend you. It also earned me a new office in the executive wing of the building and a new car," he said with his eyes on the road. Kira smiled wider than she had. This was turning out to be too perfect and a bitter feeling grew at the back of her mind but she quickly wiped it off.

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

"Mr. Kiran, do you need another secretary?" He blinked in surprise. "What do you mean?" "If you do, I can be your secretary too!" Serena offered, blushing. Kiran instantly realized Serena had misunderstood that he was keeping a sugar baby. "Does our company provide benefits?" Serena was puzzled by his question. "Of course!" "Do we provide Viagra?" He grinned. Pfft! Serena burst into laughter, recalling how one of the employees had recommended Viagra to Kiran after he had divulged his failure to satisfy Snow's needs.

He looked up at me and something about his expression made me feel nervous. "Good," he said. "Really good actually. I think I found someone perfect." "That's great," I said and I smiled. "When do they start?" "Monday," he said. "Her name is Karen Tyler." That night, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep but my brain wouldn't shut off. I kept thinking about the doctor appointment and the money and Damian's stress and this new secretary he seemed so excited about. Something felt off but I couldn't figure out what it was. It was like a weird feeling in my stomach that wouldn't go away.