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h right,” I said. “Why t

’s lips curled in a fain

inating access to all funds. I will repossess the condominium that

d my arms over my chest, this slowly turned into a chess match and i needed to ma

ust about anything you can, old man.” I leaned

ess degree from an online university in a major that wouldn’t get you hired flipping burgers, mostly because you didn’t want to work hard in an actual university like your peers. You have zero work experie

disbelief. Was he serious? Could h

s reading my mind. “But unfortunately, it’s time for change, Henry.

t boss to have is a relat

e teeth. “You will be treated as any other employee on probation,” Dad said. “The first time you are tardy, you will

, running a hand through my hair and sinking down into t

rtment, as well as income,” Dad said. “Shall I c

or a sign that this was just a prank, panic rose deep in me, the r

ous,” I said slowly,

t reach this conclusion sooner.” He smiled again and I h

” I sai

all in you

Boss, what da fuck do you mean

s. He let out another smirk,

kidding me” i respon

ecause it’s your first day, remember I’m your boss” But

her as Dad pressed a button on

,” Dad said. He smiled at me. “Be

woman?” I groaned. “Are

et my eyes. As she stepped closer, I sneered when I saw what she was wearing – a baggy dress, probably from some discount or thrift store. Her shoes were ugly church girl shoes, the kind that elementary school teachers wore in the nineties. And her frizzy red hair was piled into a knot

r said. “This is

to me and dipped her head slightly. “

be your personal assistant, your secretary, and most of all, he will be in charge of all basic administrat

but she nodded her head. “Y

aid. “You two get going.

ched as my father grabbed a blazer from the back of his chair, picked up a pair

alone, I turned t

re planning,” I told her nastily. “

told you anything yet,” she said. “Is wo

ocent eyes. She must be a virgin, I thought. There’s no way an e

ked her head to

It’s going to be more fun than