Sekretaris Novels & Stories

We need a better Zambia for the better tomorrow. ‘Your job is critical Secretary; you are in the inside with all the paper work and information on your desk. After all, your advice to the president is créme de la crème.’ ‘Thanks for accepting my invitation to Chrismar hotel senior Diplomat, I will be waiting for your call,’ the Secretary said dismissing his guest.

I said to my secretary "Yes sir"

I told myself I was just organizing paperwork, but when I opened the shared finance directory and clicked on a folder Elias had flagged two weeks ago, I found a draft memo. To: Board of Directors, Rourke Holdings From: Elias Rourke, CEO Subject: Executive Secretary Transfer – Chloe Hart Reason: To support Rourke London transition initiative (Q3). Effective: TBD. I stared at the screen. My name. My title. A transfer I hadn’t requested, discussed, or agreed to. No context. No warning. And no idea whether Gavin knew. The lights in the office buzzed above me. My breath turned shallow. And behind me, the glass door clicked softly shut.

reklamo ng sekretarya sa Accounting. “Sige, dadalasan ko na ang pagkain dito.” Napagtanto ni Abigail na napapagkamalan siyang mapagmataas dahil hindi nakikihalubilo sa mga kapwa empleyada. “Ayan, kumpleto na ang Secretaries Club natin.” Pumalakpak ang iba pang babaeng nakadulog sa hapag pinahaba dahil pinagdikit-dikit ang mga kuwadradong lamesa.

I hope you don't mind. Her words make sense, mine don't. "Hire her as my assistant. With that said, I walked away, Grace had no reason to question me, I was the one giving the orders here she was just taking notes and nodding. When I got to my office Adonis was gone and I was internally grateful for that, I sat down at my desk and spoke to Grace on the phone. "Get the women in one at a time for the secretary interview. I hung up on hold. Now I would have to deal with at least twenty women begging for the job.

What the hell does that mean? "I'm Lexi, the new secretary. Mr Stokes is waiting for you sir" "Okay" he said before naking me in front of my own eyes and licking his bottom lip. I pulled out my phone when I was through with some files and check Cynthia's message 'What is the problem? Hope it has nothing to do with the police' from Cyn @ 8:47am 'Lexi, is everything ok? Are you there?' from cyn @8:56am

So disgusting. So irritating. I slowly opened the first page. The employment contract was something, and I am sure some lawyer helped him with this, I thought as I glanced at him, and when our eyes met, I glanced away immediately. And I slipped again and saw the heading. AGREEMENT FOR APPOINTMENT OF SEAMUS GROUP OF COMPANY SECRETARY AND SUBMISSIVE TO THE CHIEF EXECUTIVE OFFICER, MR GAVRIEL SEAMUS. Still holding the document in my hands, my face bore a dumbfounded expression with my eyes still fixed on the heading of the paper. What did he mean by being submissive to the chief executive officer, or was that the punishment he was giving to me?

I yelled at Silas once I got into my office, and he sighed at the other end of the line. "The chairman ordered it." "Still..." I knew it wasn't his fault, but that didn't make me any less angry. "Where was she assigned too?" He didn't answer for a minute, "who?" He finally asked. "My secretary, of course", former secretary "I don't think..." "Silas" "Fine, I'll send you the details" And he did send me the details. She had been transferred back to the headquarters to work as a secretary to one of the bosses there, and I ran a hand through my hair when I had let that settle.

I smiled at him and he, surprisingly, returned the smile. “And so, without further ado, I would like to announce that I am appointing Ms. Hazel Whitaker as my chief secretary, effective immediately.” He began to clap, and the rest of the staff joined in. My mouth broke out in a wide grin. Man, did I need that news after the past couple months. “Ms. Whitaker, congratulations.” I looked over at Maria, who was clapping and cheering the loudest. I beamed at her. “That is all. Everyone back to work,” Logan said.

The sulky detective stared him in the face, his black hair slicked back behind his eyes, and his thin lips in a straight line. “I’m not meeting with you.” Kerwin didn’t want to sound rude, but the two of them had been playing the same game for a few days now, and he was growing impatient. He didn’t want to help Mr. Meir. The job that he was assigned to do, which was to assist in finding Kahlan Mercer when she was missing, was completed. Now he was just finishing up some loose ends and paperwork, and he’d soon be headed back home.