Secrétaire Romane & Geschichten

"Let's change the topic, secretary." 'Gosh! What a slip of tongue'

Ivy Haddock glared at Maya. “Thank you so much, Miss” Lucas Grant finally heaved a sigh of relief and sat down. Maya didn't bother saying anything. She only looked at the woman jealously. She was jealous of everything about this woman from an unknown city and wanted to piss her off. “I would like to introduce myself first and foremost. I'm Ivy Haddock, the Secretary-General to the vice president of the Quantico Group of companies.” She simply said and looked at everyone's expression. They were murmuring noises among them.

"We would just want to check up on him.” The secretary paused, as if thinking it over, "I'm not allowed to give anyone’s private information-' "Please,” Ally stressed, “we are just worried and no offense,” she leaned in, her voice a whisper, “but this whole situation is confusing and slightly suspicious,” she added. I shut my eyes at these words. Was she really pulling out that card? I peeked through my eyelashes watching as the Secretary bit her lip, glancing at the door, "well, you two look harmless,” she finally concluded, readjusting in her seat before putting her reading glasses back on, “ and you are his friend’s right?"

I seem to have met you somewhere" Hailey could not help but laugh. "Mr Xavier, this kind of tactic in chatting one up is out of date in this country" She held out her hand and said politely. "Nice to meet you. I'm tbe secretary of the President of the Cokes cooperation. My surname is George." ........ ........ Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update..

Disappointment was written all over their faces. “Can we book an appointment with her? We have no idea who her secretary is,” Zack asked, the concern now showing on his face. He needed to speak with the new president. She was his only hope of closing the deal that could save his position. If he failed today, his father would surely demote him. “Her personal secretary is Kim Mijares, sir.”

As a secretary. At a famous and prestigious organization. Fuck me.

Her Second Secretary was handling each facility and her third secretary is the one who makes appointments and also the one she brought around and it includes the Alvarez Corporation. Her third secretary came up and reminded her about the checking of weapons in ten minutes. She finished the last folder and left her office with locks. Only her first secretary has access inside her office and of course, since Ignacio is known by them, they could let him in on her office. But she will have to settle it not to let him in without her inside.

"Someone's knocking. I have to go." The person on the other end of the line was none other than Darshiell Wycliffe, the Deputy Secretary of Defense in Farshya. He rose and opened the door to find a man about his age—Kellan Somerset, Deputy Secretary of State. "I hope I didn't wake you, Darshiell," Kellan said confidently, holding a bottle of liquor. Darshiell chuckled. "You'd know if you did—my nostrils would've flared." Kellan laughed heartily. "That's true. You've never liked being disturbed from sleep."

Helen stared at the email on her screen, reading it twice before it truly sank in. Dear Helen, We’re pleased to offer you the position of Secretary at Cole Designs… Helen stared at the screen. Once. Twice. Her eyes scanned the words again, slower this time, as if they might disappear if she blinked too fast. “No…” she whispered under her breath. Her fingers loosened. The phone slipped—tilting dangerously in her hand before she caught it just in time, her heart lurching up into her throat. “Oh my God…” She pushed herself upright on the bed, the sheets tangling around her legs as her breathing grew uneven.

He maintained his quiet stance and took his food until a female employee came up to him. “You must be the new Secretary who embarrassed Miss Evelyn.” “Umm..yes… “I am the HR manager.” She cut in secretly as she stretched her hand forward and Luca took it reluctantly. “You should come to our table, the others have been talking about you non-stop on the group chat.”