alking the remaining distance. The cab driver informed her that cabs were not

miring the tall glass building. The building reflected ever

ecked her reflection on the glass windows. Her ch

giving it an illusion of being small

e'd borrowed from Darla were comfortable. According to her refl

e shoe size as you," Elsie muttered to h

the planners for making the layout of the building easy to navigat

old the dark-haired receptionist wh

receptionist looked her up and d

red her an

got an email notification. So, here I am." Elsie sm

eptionist asked, typing on

o be the new secretary, I th

his time she didn't look her up and down. Instead, she looked as if she pitied

ionist grabbed the receiver of the telephon

."She spoke into the receiver. There was a little pause

p and showed her hand in the direction where couch-like seats gathered around c

tionist and walked ov

pened Google Chrome to browse about Mr. Hunt, thinking she was going to be h

page showed a blonde man with a black turtle neck overlayed in a sky-blue blazer. His blue ey

ediately thrilled and enchanted. Mr. Hunt was handsome, s

he articles that indicated he was the president of the company. She also didn't b

rch was that Mr. Hunt's name was Calv

e dropped her phone and decided to look around. Then she started he

meone that knows Clare told me so." A woman wearing a black cashme

any difficulties?"The woman she supplied that informat

be," the woman in the red pantsuit answered. She picked up

n looked. She wondered if all employees were just as

re was really efficient and reliable." The woman th

on the table, "she really was, that's why I am a little disapp

n't know if anyone will be able to repla

dn't ask the ladies for more information. At least, now

women adored Clare but Elsie wasn't sure. She could only hope that she was a bit more efficient and relia

called the CEO demanding and cruel, did she mean Mr. Hunt? To Elsie, he looked like a nice gu

nversation in her head, Elsie

ed her black purse. When she passed the women who were having a conversation about

ernally, she danced for joy but outside, she could only manage a smile on her face. When she got to the receptioni

d and relayed her

ator to your right when you walk down there. Mr. H

eceptionist, she glanced down

ie confidently said, attach

e couldn't muster up her gratitude. So, she nodded instead and

omed into an open layout type of office. She looked around, seemingly lost. She took one step

old a man not so much taller than her. The dark-haired man appeared to be deep in conc

led brightly at Elsie, sh

ables and hardworking employees. They turned a corner and another one before th

ite the woman were floor-to-ceiling windows and chairs.

as happening. She figured Mr. Hunt will explain the

. Here's my number." He took out a car

Mr. Hunt's secretary and told her she was there to see him. When the secretary

didn't tell the re

at her, producing a

Elsie

know my name?" El

etary held up a file that showed Elsie

office now." The secretary ges

to the door

male voice said

went through, taken by sur

, sitting at his desk. Google images didn't do him ju

anticipation when she arrived in front of her desk.

his hands." Mr. Hunt said, smiling. E

ugh. It means you've agreed to the terms and conditions

s possibly for life. You cannot quit un

ed. "Yes,

to assist someone? Including being up in the dead o

rving someone else, to earn lots of mone

orking with the CEO. He stays on the thirtieth floor. Take this,"

is office. She was in a daze when she rode the elevator to the thirtieth floor and stepped out. When s

most handsome man she'd ever laid her eyes on. She swallowed hard and bent to pick the files