"Hey, Mr. Sterling --" Alessa shouted, after Brian, who entered the elevator without hesitation. Alessa took a deep breath as the elevator door closed. She quickly tidied up her desk, put her notebook in her arms, and ran down the stairs with her satchel on her back.
When she got in the garage, Brian was already sitting in the Lamborghini. Alessa rushed over, pulled the front door open and climbed in.
"As a secretary, you are really slow." Brian squinted unpleasantly at the panting woman before he started the engine.
Alessa gasped for air, “Slow? I'm tired and almost out of breath!”
His sudden announcement about the business trip completely caught her off guard. She had no preparation at all. How could she be quick?
The Lamborghini was belting along the highway.
Alessa calmed down an
