I Cannot Quit on the CEO
alking the remaining distance. The cab driver informed her that cabs were not
miring the tall glass building. The building reflected ever
ecked her reflection on the glass windows. Her ch
giving it an illusion of being small
e'd borrowed from Darla were comfortable. According to her refl
e shoe size as you," Elsie muttered to h
the planners for making the layout of the building easy to navigat
old the dark-haired receptionist wh
receptionist looked her up and d
red her an
got an email notification. So, here I am." Elsie sm
eptionist asked, typing on
o be the new secretary, I th
his time she didn't look her up and down. Instead, she looked as if she pitied
ionist grabbed the receiver of the telephon
."She spoke into the receiver. There was a little pause
p and showed her hand in the direction where couch-like seats gathered around c
tionist and walked ov
pened Google Chrome to browse about Mr. Hunt, thinking she was going to be h
page showed a blonde man with a black turtle neck overlayed in a sky-blue blazer. His blue ey
ediately thrilled and enchanted. Mr. Hunt was handsome, s
he articles that indicated he was the president of the company. She also didn't b
rch was that Mr. Hunt's name was Calv
e dropped her phone and decided to look around. Then she started he
meone that knows Clare told me so." A woman wearing a black cashme
any difficulties?"The woman she supplied that informat
be," the woman in the red pantsuit answered. She picked up
n looked. She wondered if all employees were just as
re was really efficient and reliable." The woman th
on the table, "she really was, that's why I am a little disapp
n't know if anyone will be able to repla
dn't ask the ladies for more information. At least, now
women adored Clare but Elsie wasn't sure. She could only hope that she was a bit more efficient and relia
called the CEO demanding and cruel, did she mean Mr. Hunt? To Elsie, he looked like a nice gu
nversation in her head, Elsie
ed her black purse. When she passed the women who were having a conversation about
ernally, she danced for joy but outside, she could only manage a smile on her face. When she got to the receptioni
d and relayed her
ator to your right when you walk down there. Mr. H
eceptionist, she glanced down
ie confidently said, attach
e couldn't muster up her gratitude. So, she nodded instead and
omed into an open layout type of office. She looked around, seemingly lost. She took one step
old a man not so much taller than her. The dark-haired man appeared to be deep in conc
led brightly at Elsie, sh
ables and hardworking employees. They turned a corner and another one before th
ite the woman were floor-to-ceiling windows and chairs.
as happening. She figured Mr. Hunt will explain the
. Here's my number." He took out a car
Mr. Hunt's secretary and told her she was there to see him. When the secretary
didn't tell the re
at her, producing a
Elsie
know my name?" El
etary held up a file that showed Elsie
office now." The secretary ges
to the door
male voice said
went through, taken by sur
, sitting at his desk. Google images didn't do him ju
anticipation when she arrived in front of her desk.
his hands." Mr. Hunt said, smiling. E
ugh. It means you've agreed to the terms and conditions
s possibly for life. You cannot quit un
ed. "Yes,
to assist someone? Including being up in the dead o
rving someone else, to earn lots of mone
orking with the CEO. He stays on the thirtieth floor. Take this,"
is office. She was in a daze when she rode the elevator to the thirtieth floor and stepped out. When s
most handsome man she'd ever laid her eyes on. She swallowed hard and bent to pick the files