You Are My One and Only

Instead of seeing Isaac off, Patricia zoned out on the dining table, assuming that he had introduced her to a job just to keep an eye on her.

As an afterthought, the burden on her shoulders was no longer there. Even if she was going to be an ordinary employee in such a big company like Arnold Corporation, she would earn herself better pay than the higher echelons in other companies.

People did mention that the Arnold Corporation offered good benefits to its workers. The cafeteria provided buffets, including desserts, fruits, and ice creams during lunch breaks.

She went back to her room and took a shower. She was drenched in sweat after taking care of Isaac yesterday. Feeling refreshed after a shower, she dressed up formally before putting on light makeup since she should at least practice the basic etiquette.

She did not dare to drive to Isaac’s company, as the car belonged to him, and the interview was her personal matter. He would give her a lecture if she used it for personal reasons.

The thought of the petty man annoyed her. Why is he so narrow-minded when he’s the president of a big company? Hmph!

It was about 10.00AM when Patricia arrived at Arnold Corporation. She observed the magnificent lobby the moment she stepped into the building.

guards led her to the human resources department, which

man. After skimming through her resume, he said, “Patricia, you’re hired. You

person she had contacted beforehand. What else could he say when Isaac recommended her? She passed the

onboarding process under the worker’s guidance. It was not until then did she realize that she was still clueless about the position she was

the girl who helped her with the onboarding, “May I ask which

guts to accept the offer without even knowing the offered position. She was willing to do anything as

her question as she looked at Patricia as though she was looking at an idiot. She checked the documents before answering, “You’ll be the president’s

president’s personal secretary when she only graduated from high school? Ah… I want to be the president’s personal secretary too,

dream man of every woman in the company. It was

shocked to hear

going to make coffee and clean the office for him

in response before rolling her eyes in displeasure. “Report yourself to work at 8.00AM tomorrow. Don’t be

on the spot. Although Patricia felt strange by the girl’s indifference, she was happy to finally land