Adam was staring at the document on his table for a while. The presence of the girl in front of him did not disturb his concentration in work. Layla had been sitting there for an hour. She refused to go even when Adam said he couldn't help her with her request.
"Adam…" Layla called him once again, asking for his attention.
"I said no. He didn't want a personal assistant. A lot applied, and in the end he said he didn't need one." Adam explained for the second time to make it more clear to Layla.
"Can't you just hire me and tell him to just accept it, please, I need a job." She begged, blinking her eyes cutely.
"You should ask one at your father's company."
"Ah!" She leaned her body hard to the back of the seat, "You are really no fun! That's why even with your face, no one wants to date you." She stuck her tongue out.
"Who told you I don't have someone?" He didn't move his eyes from the document.
