Princess of Canty Group

orning air was crisp, nipping at her exposed skin as she took in the building that loomed over her like a silent giant. For year

would fina

t hammering against her ribs. Congratulations, Miss Canty. You have been sel

Now, she was about to step into one of the most powerful corporate empires in the country. The irony wa

red her shoulders and stepped t

n enormous chandelier that sparkled under the morning sun. Employees moved about in crisp sui

clean but secondhand, her skirt professional but slightly faded. She had done h

the thought into her mind and

e steady. "I'm Ariana Canty. I'm supposed t

ed up. Her eyes flickered over Ariana's face before landing on

ive elevator to the 30th floor. The CE

She ignored the curious glances thrown her way. It wasn'

had no idea what kind of boss she was about to face. The CEO of Canty Group was a mys

xurious hallway. Her heels sank slightly into the plush car

or only a moment

a deep voi

he door open and

iew of the city. A sleek black desk sat in the center, flanked by bookshelves and a minima

. Sharp-jawed. And

t he was reviewing, locking onto

the new s

ana said, keepin

Si

tudied her. The silence stretched between th

back in his chair. "

guard by the question. "Yo

ere was a hint of amusement in his

ust another high-ranking executive, but hearing th

thaniel Cant

knew. Or that

on neutral. "It's an hono

d slightly. "You share my

question, but it still

ce," she lied smoothly. "I don't h

secretary, your main responsibility is to ensure my schedule runs smoothly. That means handling mee

rstand,"

n necessary. That includes evening functions, wee

but she quickly masked her surp

k near the window. "Your workspace is there. My previous secretary left detailed fil

shook

get t

his documents, dismissing

s she walked to her new desk. As she

had made it insi

as only the

just here

to reclaim w