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he said. “I’m just trying to learn fast,” I managed. He hummed softly. “You don’t need to rush. We have two years to get comfortable.” I frowned. “Two years?” He leaned back, watching me closely. “That’s the standard contract length for executive assistants.” But the way he said it — the way his gaze held mine — felt loaded with something unspoken. Two years. I couldn’t help thinking… why did that sound like both a promise and a threat?

I looked down at page nine, which is where I'd been looking for the best part of three hours, at the three yellow tabs along its edge, the twelve months, the review, and the line about either party withdrawing on thirty days' written notice, which was the first one I'd tabbed and the one I hated most. "The end date," I said. "Month twelve, a review, thirty days' notice. I've read it forty times and it's a good clause. It's clean. You wrote it clean on purpose and I don't blame you, so let me get to the end before you say anything, because I rehearsed it and I'd like it to come out in order." "Celeste."

Lalita grabbed her phone and turned on the camera to check on her face. “Nothing,” Brian replied casually. The two of them had already discussed the points they wanted to include in the contract through the text. Lalita should have only needed to skim through it and review it before signing. “Brian Wiguna will assist Lalita in obtaining her inheritance rights to the company...” “Lalita Ivana Adibyo will fulfill her obligations as a wife, with no sexual relationship between the two parties...” “The marriage will end within two years...” “Neither party will interfere with the other’s privacy...”

Mr Shawn said. My heart began racing in shock, what did he mean? "Sir, you said the next two weeks? Why?" "Amarachi I've been watching you. I have CCTV in your office remember?" He said and pointed at the tv screen mounted in his office which showed all the areas in and around this office, including my office. "Look I know something is bothering you. You've been absentminded, rubbing your face exasperatedly and acting aloof all day. Sometimes you zone out and ask me to repeat myself which has never happened, ever. I'm concerned. So you're taking two weeks off" I gasped. He took twenty percent of my salary and still gave me two weeks of an obviously unpaid leave.

I hummed and Susan was about to leave when I called out, "And Susan?" She turned. "Yeah?" "How long have you been here?" I asked. "Just a week." She shrugged at the look on my face. "They say no employee lasts more than two months." "Woah? Is that really true?" I asked and she shrugged again. "I really have to go," she said and I nodded and she left. I dropped my bag on one of the chairs in front of the desks. No employee lasts more than two months. My subconscious huffed. Who is he? God?

They want to do easier job and get more money, lazy asses. "If you wish to spend at least 24 and 25, then maybe 31st and first of the new year, he should specifically notify, so that those four days would be deducted dutifully from your two weeks'" i said, and many of them began to murmur out, i am sure many didn't like it was deducted, while some liked it, it's actually not my business if they do or not, i'm just after the fact that they work well and should be compensated as they do so. Which will also bring up our sales. "Ma'am. I think you have a visitor!" I heard my secretary whispered.

“You better tell me every time you’re here.” “I will,” I say and look up from my desk. I put in my two weeks’ notice today. I’d been dreading doing it and actually put it off for a full week before talking to my boss. I’m sad to leave, and part of me will miss this place. But it’s mid-January and I’m so ready to go home and be with Jim.

said Jacob and just smiled at his boss. The man, Kevin just scratching his neck because Jacob was obviously avoiding the question he was throwing at him. Kevin just noticed that his employee was not behaving normally, it wasn't a bad thing to be weird. Just noticeable for him because of its different approach or response to things. You will notice it for a young man to deal with others and but still can give respect according to the people he was with. He thinks this employee has a high standard of living, but he just doesn’t want to tell him. As he leaves the store, Jacob was left alone inside the laundromat stall.

Now everything has been cleared. The only thing left was us to start packing. Her family was in-charge with our expenses and we would be staying at her estate for 2 weeks. The first week was just to get the things we needed in the wedding like the gowns, Hats and shoes. The first week will be hectic so we were told that a tour over the land was impossible. By the second week, we will have our time to explore and pick out some souvenirs. For in that time, the wedding is done so there is nothing else to do other than enjoy.

“Sure. Just tell me what you need, and I’ll help make it happen.” “We appreciate that. Dad said you were great.” She smiled. “So we’ll need everything new from legal documents to business cards. We’ll also be doing some interviews to get better acquainted with each of you and your skills, so we can realign ourselves and make the best use of them. You’ll be hearing from us soon about these informal meetings.” Cutter leaned in. “Our current employment contracts state that if we’re dissatisfied with management, we can leave for any reason within thirty days of written notice.”