Your Office Obsession Novels & Stories

"Get used to it. And I forgot to ask. Now that Kartik is gone. Are you gonna join my office or not???" "Well, I would think about it. But why would I join yours??? I don't have any experience working there." "Oh come on. I am not asking you to join to work." "Oh, that's interesting. Why do you need me then???" "Just to stay with me in the office. I will be entertaining you and you would be..." He got closer to me "I would be??? What???" "My entrainment baby." I smiled at his naughty thoughts. "Don't be so optimistic. I am gonna take a break from work. At least I should be enjoying my billionaire husband's wealth???"

Then Luna bid farewell to Mr and Mrs Si and went to her office. After completing her work she went canteen to get some food for her.She was really very hungry today because she only ate a boul of cereals and milk.She called Su Niaan and asked whether she and Lu Lian were avilable or not to go canteen with her. Niana replied that they will join her in the canteene.Then she stooped outside the door of cantene to wait her friends. Knight Group The top floor of the building was Alexander knight office . It's interior design was very beautiful and luxurious. Each and every things in that floor were of millions dollars. No one with out permission is allowded to step in that floor.

I stood outside his office door for exactly two seconds my version of a deep breath and pushed it open. He was already there. Of course he was. Ethan Cole sat behind his desk like a machine someone had switched to Intense Mode and forgotten to turn off. Sleeves rolled up to the forearms. Spine so straight it made my back hurt just looking at it. Fingers moving across his keyboard like each email had personally wronged him and he was issuing consequences. He didn't look up. "You're late." I checked the clock on the wall. "Sir, it's 8:01."

This made a smirk straighten Blacks lips. He knew Jeremy had no respect of any kind for him and he didn’t demand it. as brutal as Black was he could never kill a member of his very own family. Or could he?? Jeremy looked around the large office and said out of the blue “ this place haven’t changed” “Why would it?” Black asked in a casual and calm tone as though underneath that voice was not a raging beast who deep down wanted to shred Jeremy into pieces. “How did you get involved with death?” Jeremy asked Black.

Half an hour elapsed as now she sat in her new office allotted to her. It was spacious and vast than her previous office. Had an exceptional ventilating system and it felt cozy. Through the large window you could have the view of almost the whole city. A large sofa was on the left. And the table was also huge and well organized. It was much better than her previous one but she wasn't happy. She felt aloof of all the things. Her heart felt down and empty.

And in the middle of my hysteria, my eyelids felt heavy and I fell asleep again. --- From Gab’s POV. I was sitting in my office, working through my accumulated tasks as usual at a fast pace. Well, I had intended to make a bold move and sleep in the same bed as Iris, so I had to finish quickly. While I was buried in last year’s economic reports, I suddenly heard a piercing scream invading my ears… I shot up from my seat so fast the desk almost collapsed under the force of my movement… Damn it… That voice, that scream…

The busy atmospheres at the office felt murky. Almost as if an egg was left outside in the soaring heat, sitting for hours as its started cooking. Everyone was running back and forward. Wang Yi-An was the Art Director with a lot on her plate. As the air conditioner turned on high, not much of a different could be felt by the employees as they rushed around like headless chickens. One and a half week, with only just enough time with no room for errors.

The living room also boasted of a wall to ceiling glass wall that allowed one partake in the hustle and bustle of the city without being physically involved. The ground floor housed Vishal's office and study. Ever since he became the General manager of The Hub, he never went to the corporate office more than once a week. He always walked from his penthouse suite and answered all correspondence from his home office. He only went out whenever he had business dealings or social functions to attend. His bodyguards also have their apartment in the second floor, right in his penthouse. Whenever he needed to summona manager, he would send for such person and have him drive down to his place.

“Thank you, you can go now.” She nodded her head and left my office. My office is almost entirely glass. I hate feeling trapped somewhere, I get claustrophobic and feel like I’m being suffocated. This way, I can see what everyone in the office is doing and how progress is being made throughout the day. They say I’m controlling, but I don’t care. Dominic Knight may have the dumbass title of “Master of Suits,” but I have the title of “Baddest Bitch in Fashion.”

Overall, the office exuded an air of calm and competence, with every detail thoughtfully curated to inspire productivity and success, That is how he want to think of it, the truth is he never had a specific idea of how he wanted his office to look, he just stumbled on it and started working, one can guarantee that if the office was decorated another way he wouldn't mind either. His eyes fixed on the papers on his desk, his mind buried deep into them as he reads the document in his hand, again and again making sure not to miss any details, although particularly doesn't have to be doing this himself but his workaholic nature wouldn't let him, and not being productive makes him paranoid and une