The millionaire's secretary
Did all the staff have to be tall and elegant, she thought, looking at the tall, muscular man in his fifties.
"Good morning, how can I help you?" the man asked with a friendly smile.
"I am Mr. Laureti's new secretary, may I come in? It's just that I have to walk his dogs and drop the suits off at the dry cleaners," she said from the car, waiting for the pass to enter the huge facility.
"Let me see your ID, you must be Evangelina Anderson." He read from a list, it looked like his boss had it all under control.
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