I was meeting Greta for lunch as we decided to go out. As I reach to the restaurant near my company, she’s already there, giggling at her telephone. “What poor guy are you torturing now?” I teased her as I took my seat opposite to her and she smiles broadly, “Don’t worry, he’s consenting.” She said as I looked at her sideways.
“So? What’s this really important thing you wanted to talk to me about?”
“Actually, well… Do you know Austin William of the William Enterprises?” I asked her.
“Duh! Who doesn’t.” she was making dumb eyes at me. Silly.
“He bought my company and now he is my boss.” I told her.
“Wow!!! Guess there would be some motivation for you to get up and go to work.” She laughed.
“No, listen…. Actually, he wants me to be his personal secretary.”
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