The Double Life of a Secretary (Megan and Leo)

Chapter 8

She almost thought that she had misheard. No matter how capable she was, she was only applying for the position of secretary. This salary was definitely beyond her expectations.

“May I ask if there are any additional requirements for this job?”

The person on the other end of the line smiled and said, “It’s easy to talk to smart people. Yes, we’ve given you a good salary. Of course, we also need an exchange. And if I’m not wrong, no enterprise has contacted you these days except us, right?”

Megan’s heart sank slightly, “Did Mr. Mayor… blacklist me?”

“That doesn’t count,” the man said, “The person who was fired by Mr. Mayor is on the blacklist of the entire Houston. No one will dare to hire you. If it weren’t for the fact that there’s no other way, we wouldn’t have taken the risk of offending Mr. Mayor to contact you.

Megan had a vague feeling that it would be difficult to get this salary.

“So, what exactly do you need me to do?”

“Come to the company at 9 o’clock tomorrow morning and talk to the boss face to face.”

“Okay, I’ll be there on time.”

After hanging up the phone, Vada hurried over and asked, “Which company is it?”

“The Travis Group.”

In an instant, Vada jumped up and down, “You can’t go! I’ve seen the boss of the Travis Group. He’s already in his sixties, but he still doesn’t give up. He’s an old lecher! He doesn’t want you to go to work at all. He must have ulterior motives!”

Megan smiled bitterly. What a jinx.

take his money. It had only

better than being bullied by that wretched old man. At

her head.

be able to escape from Leo

the world what Leo

years.

Get Bogus

were to divorce, it should be because Leo was tired. He would take the initiative to kick

in her eyes.

to divorce him,

front of his

punish her so that she would recognize her

him.

as she compromised, he would give her a

that they had no choice but to find me. No matter how lecherous he is, one million is enough for him

no need to

for a while, Vada found it reasonable and nodded, “Then I’ll go with you and wait for you downstairs. If you don’t come out in 20

felt a warmth in her

avoid being targeted by

understood what

at herself in the mirror. She had old and rigid curly hair, dull black-framed glasses, washed old shirt and jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes. Vada didn’t think they were enough, so she stuck a huge black label on her chin, which made her look like a mix-up between

of

this…

confidently and remarked, “Only in this way can you be safe. If