Chapter 10
"Hi, I'm Helene Fischer. I'm the new personal assistant for Mr Jordan." I held out my hand for the blonde with the bob to shake my hand for a second time.
And just as yesterday her mouth turned up into a frown. I wondered what kind of receptionist this was.
"That's odd. Just yesterday she was here and now she's his personal assistant...." She mumbled to herself clearly, obviously knowing I could hear her.
"Here you go." She handed me a temporary employee badge.
She's lucky I hadn't snatch her wig off:
I walked across the classy floor tile and very magnificent hall as I headed inside the elevator and once the door was about to close a hand pushed it open.
"Good morning Ms Fischer." Jordan smiled entering the elevator to stand behind me while drinking his coffee.
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