THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRETARY S2

HANN

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ing through the stressful day of work, then I go home, with a smile on my face

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itching it off. This was my kind of life-working overtime a

yes making attempts to close. I brushed my teeth and washed m

guage. It looked normal, but one would have expected more since my pay was pretty good. So, spoil

ne. We were getting married soon. I loved him, and we were perfe

It was my coworker, the only reason she would be calling me so earl

owned. I picked up the remote and switched on the TV. "What's up with you this morning? H

OVERNIGHT WITHOUT WARNING. THIS QUESTION LOOMS IN T

was surprised. Everyone was. But I knew things would be worse for you since it's your boss getting changed. A new schedule, trying to build a s

that the CEO was changed, I had to start building a good image to aim for the position. And wor

stared down at my cereal, and it looked pitiful, but I didn't have time to waste. I

dressed in my usual black and white attire. But this time, I wore a different blouse-a ne

heels and carrying my briefcase, I locked the door to my apartment and dropp

got wrinkled, and I couldn't care less. Getting out of

artment on the highest floor, everyone was silent. They didn't mutt

or opened, and my first sight was Felicia. She was typing, which was unusual. On a normal morning, she w

e files. Only a part of his face was visible, and I had to admit he was good-looking. He had an

alked to the door and knocked twice. "Come in," I heard

-my high school crush, a bully who humiliated me in front of the whole school and made

he looked up at me, his bro