"Wait, so you're saying that this clause specifies that I will serve as the CEO's secretary and answer all of his calls and assist him? Then this condition is about the corporation paying for and furnishing me an apartment," she spoke as her fingers passed through the sheets' lines. Her mouth watered as she waited for his answer.
The young man agreed by nodding.
"Is that how it works? I was given that opportunity while I worked at the club because I was like a sister to the owner, but here..." Eleanor's heart was overflowing with gratitude, but she couldn't help but sense something wasn't quite right. Even the number of zeros she counted when she saw her pay caught her off guard. She sat there with disbelief. Damn! She must be dreaming.
Was the man in front of her reading what was on the paper? Because her eyes were still fixed to the sheets while she scratched her jaw. Her chest was filled with tingles as she imagined it to be true.
