The CEO's Redemption

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Luke walked into the receptioni

rection and stopping right in front of me. He was close

ucas.

d his hand b

you, you work under me

you would’ve heard what I just said. I quit, I don’t wan

yes. “Very well, Miss Pearl Augu

d began walking away. I wouldn’t make the mist

mpany gets bankrupt because of someon

ed in my

ed he had been following me closely behind. He snaked his hand aroun

s?” He asked, his lips a

on his hand tightened, trying t

stupid

self tripping backward. He caught my hand, stop

d I almost screamed in pain. I tried standin

just because of my influence, Sil. If you walk out of this door, I wouldn’t hesitate to pull out my inves

ered int

ch as it usually did and even though, father never confided in us whene

il? Stay or leave? It’s

was smirking. I wish I could slap that smirk off

spered with w

hand through my hair and

touch me, you m

ched m

rom swearing and using the ‘f’ word. I might end

d my face as he said those useless words. How can h

life,

ed his hand out at me. Knowing I couldn’

il. It’s Mr. An

Whoever Sil

out that?” He ra

turned to see a beautiful woman making her way towards us. She was wearing a short b

ing, Mr. A

signs her contract before she steps out of here today. Also, try as much as

ed and my mou

aying because you didn’t give me the choi….” He cut me of

I’ll be backing out of ou

e or disgrace me with everyone here. I swallowed hard, wis

Charlotte asked me to follow her

ed, trying to not be t

formal setting and things should be done form

I did and only God knows what she pressed after. She told me to enter the passcode once

of the room and a black leather chair behind it. There were also empty bookshelves. There was nothing special about

nch with the permission of your boss. You answer

believing wha

this office? Personal assistance to

to watch your wor

advice. “Mr. Anderson hasn’t thought of any position that would suit

slavery mod

. Anderson’s personal assistant and the only person who has direct contact with

st my chest as I listen

lame anyone for

please, avoid Mr. Anderson for the rest of the

you don’t know hi

she stared at me hard. I don’t know why but I already

room as I wondered what I was supposed to say at home and