"Mr. Wilson, what is my job here actually?"
He placed his hands on the table moving closer to me, "I want you to work with that guy for six months and I will tell you what to do next"
"Six months? As what?"
"A personal assistant, he owns the biggest airline in New York presently and I want you to do justice to it," he smirked taking a sip from his beer.
I took a glance at the picture again, "name?"
"Arthur Norman,"
"Doesn't he have a personal assistant?" I was curious why he thinks I would be a personal assistant to a kind of guy like that.
"I took care of her already, no need to worry." he glared at me, " and I thought your manager specified that no questions would be asked concerning personal issues?"
"Yes," I stood up picking up the brown paper," when should I start?"
"Tomorrow, tell him, Mr. Wilson recommended you, have a nice day"
I got back home in time for dinner. Ben already prepared dinner, he's the best but sometimes just annoying.
"How did it go?" he asked staring at me like six year old.
"Come on, it wasn't bad, I just got a one billion cheque," I smiled placing the cheque on the table.
"That's great news, you can at least buy me a new car"
"You know the money is going to charity right?" I raised a brow at him and he groaned.
"So who is this guy?"
I opened the brown paper and place the picture on the table," Arthur Norman"
"I know this guy, he owns the airline in New York, I can't remember the name again," he thought for a while," yeah, Pristine Airline, I'm sure I've seen this guy on TV"
"Well, that doesn't matter anymore," I said, uninterested.
Ben shook his head," I pity this guy, he would have to live with a devil like you as a personal assistant"
I glared at him.
"Sorry, I mean an angel like you," he coughed.
"That's much better," I said.
I left for bed and Ben went back home quickly.
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I got up early enough to meet up with my new job, I've been paid at least. I packed my hair into a ponytail, I wore a blue t-shirt and black skirt with peep toe heels I got last summer.
"Why do you have to make me drive you to work?" Ben yelled at me.
"Don't be an asshole, I can't take a bike to work," I snorted.
"You should have thought about that before you bought a bike, and you have a billion dollars already just buy one"
"I_ can't," I said with a low voice.
"Why?"
"I just don't want to," I glared at him to stop nagging me.
He took a deep breath," fine, at least you woke up early today, I didn't have to wake you up"
"I want my first day at work to be nice," I smiled at him.
"Your smile is contagious," he smiled, passing a book to me.
"What this?" I opened the book but it was blank.
"Keep every record here, okay?"
That was thoughtful of him, I would have forgotten those around me by the time I get back and I would still have to report to Mr. Wilson.
"Thanks, you are the best," I hugged him slightly and he chuckled, "promise to bring me breakfast, okay?"
"I will, I have no other job"
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