The Corporate Diary of Eniola Fayola

be attended to. Minutes later, a po

you Miss Eni

. Yes, I am," I re

u are welcome to Legacy Real Estate. Please fo

lack one while ours was the typical, metallic grey

ved for the boss. This

see." I

our way down to a spacious room which wa

rsonal assistants of heads of these departments. As a personal assistant, you are required to be on yo

in delight. I wo

e said as he gestured toward the

ith a pack of A4 papers and a wire-rimmed wastebasket. I was glad to have my personal space and excited th

to see you immediately, come along." He turned on his heel and

evious ones. It was done in a sleek, yet artistic manner with many smooth gleaming metallic surfaces, wall painti

out my age or slightly older ran out. She was dressed quite smartly in a pair of trousers and a wrap top. She glanced

as she walked down the hall

ng who she is, right

too shocke

the few people who passed

ng? Those did not lo

tes. Our selection process does not stop at just an interview. She was accepted for th

this...final screening?

had come with the impression

place now. Good luck Miss Fayola

hat. I rubbed my palms together nervously be

d. The voice held a hint of a forei

myself and pushed the door open. The man who sat before me exuded such authori

inced at how weird my vo

the one who had gone ahead of Ba

He trailed off and loo

la Fa

d to the two chairs on th

nd raised my chin slightly to meet his gaze head-on. Then I immediately regretted it. As our eyes met, a st

asing to the eyes tha

ws to compare the fullness or rather, lack of it. His glossy black hair was cropped low but there was definitely no sign of

all the good l

oticed the name p

, Chief Execu