The billionaire secretary

grhhhh

eamland. She slowly sat up in bed, her head wa

to stop herself from yawning, she turned to lo

efore she had ironed the clothes she'd wear to the office. There was no time for her skincare routine this morning. Applying her lotion, doing he

was outside wai

" She didn't bother to exchange gre

ne who was being chased by the police. Luck was definitely on their side, they almost got fined but th

Estelle onto the dirty floor. She got her disoriented self out of the taxi, that was her p

ack hair that was curled at the tip cascaded down her back. She caught a glimpse of herself in the cab's mirror, s

er name. It was mandatory for every worker to check-in. It didn't come

and his personal secretary is at home," Rachael told her. "I hope you have a backup plan be

nk? Sometimes, she wished they'd have a day where everyone swapped pos

tell him I'm sick? No, Mr. Kyle would find out the truth. I'm a bad liar, once Mr. Kyle starts questioning me, I'll end up bl

like you have the whole day before you knock?" I do hope

etimes, she wondered if the door was transparen

hen he was angry, a sign that he was not in a good and was only looking out of the window to calm himsel

mornin

nce that made her uneasy. She undid a button

istwatch before he lifted up his eyes to meets hers. His cold eyes holding her gaze unt

company's rule and what is the m

ed to be at the office by

ock, it was ten minutes t

ends would make her show up late at the off

work to do this night but I'll make it up to you some other time.' They mimicked her. "Just this time, come

ause she was sorting out files, going through emails and doing work related stuff for Mr. Kyle. A drin

your friends who weren't as drunk as you were, If you're puking in the toilet when you get back home, or if you don't

e said sternly. 'A lot of people out there would do anything to earn what I pay you so don't

sorry

." He took a seat, picked up the magazine on his table. "We have a meet

er laptop on the desk. "