One month has passed since I started to work at the Morrison Group. This one month was like hell for me. I had never thought working for the best company would devour my life. Ever since I got the job as the CEO's assistant secretary, Lily, the CEO's so-called personal secretary, put all of her work on my shoulders and began to live her life peacefully. But I was not blaming her. She was only doing what her boss, Bryan Morrison, had told her to do. I had a feeling that he had no other work except pestering me with work. Just a few days ago, I asked for a leave because I had a fever. But what did I get as a reply? A clear-cut no. Lily said Alpha Bryan did not like excuses at work. He believed that everyone was lazy and always tried to find reasons to skip workdays. I had to come to the