Xioman Ge sat gloomily in her cubicle. Not only is Mr. Suarez ignoring her presence as his secretary. He's now rushing past her as if he's being chased by a mad dog. She smiled secretly as she sat back to her chair in a comfortable position. She toyed with the pen on her desk. It has always been a mystery to her as to why all regular employees were replaced upon the arrival of the Vice-President 3 years ago. It was heart-wrenching for those people who had worked for the company for years. On the other hand, it also opened an opportunity for people like her. Yet, no matter how hard she worked, her relationship with the Vice-President has always been the boss-employee type. She sneered inwardly. Her beauty is above the average. A lot of talent scouts offered her modelling careers when she was still in college. She accepted some but later evaded the limelight. Despite her domineering height of 5'6, her slender body and her long legs, she couldn't bring herself to be a model for the rest of her life. She believed she was destined to be someone greater. Perhaps, to be a Mrs. Suarez? She smiled at such wonderful thought. "Patience, my dear. Patience." She told herself in a sweet little voice only she could hear.