"You mean I am just messing around. Do you think I have time for it?" He questioned. His voice sound a bit serious this time. 'Yes I do think that.' Is what I wanted to tell, but I couldn't. I could never. I'm here for a task. Let's keep that in mind.
"Probably not. And I'll not know about the schedule of the time until I am assign as your secretary." I said, keeping my smile constant though my cheeks were hurting.
"You are. Pack you all belongings my driver will come and pick you up tomorrow." He said and turned around to leave.
I stopped him again. "What do you mean by packing all the belonging?" I asked.
"Haven't you applied for personal secretary?" He asked.
"Yes, I did." I answered.
"Do I need to explain you the meaning of personal?" He asked.
I opened my mouth to give a a sarcastic reply as he did. Exhaling a breath, I calmly answer. "Not necessary."
