Focused on my duties, I am sitting with my eyes in front of the laptop screen and also the iPad. Miranda keeps sending me emails wanting me to tell her everything that happened, but I preferred to send her my personal number so we can gossip about the topic, in case I get in trouble for comments taken out of context.
While I work and organize some things in Cedric’s agenda that Miranda has sent me—which I really appreciate, considering I’ve only been here for two days. The former assistant was a disaster and I don’t know if it was because of the fear of Cedric or if they really couldn’t do things properly. Or maybe it was Priscilla sabotaging everything. Wouldn’t surprise me.
Whatever it is, I’m still sitting here since my boss subtly ordered me to. I haven’t gotten up from my chair and
