You Are My One and Only

Patricia headed out bright and early the following day as she had to take the subway to work.

As the eldest young lady of the Aniston Family, Patricia had never ridden any public transportation. That was, until six years ago when she left her family. Since then, she has mastered the art of taking the subway and the bus.

She rarely hailed a cab as she didn’t want to waste money; the fare would rise as the time ticked, after all.

The subway was jam-packed with people, so stuffy that she was covered in sweat by the time she exited the cart. It was 7.50AM when she arrived at Arnold Corporation, and after clocking in, she headed straight to the president’s office on the top floor.

She went to the executive secretary, Sorella Lock, to report for duty. Sorella had already received Isaac’s message the day before to add a work desk in his office, which would be for his secretary coming this day.

With that, she took Patricia into Isaac’s office and pointed at the desk by the door. “This will be your desk.”

Patricia nodded in acknowledgment. “Thank you, Miss Lock.”

Sorella took a gander at Patricia. She’s pretty and all, but her clothes are… meh. Anybody can tell what she’s wearing are so yesterday. Then again, the treatment she gets is one that none of us in the secretary department has.

of relationship, and Patricia might even be the future Mrs. Arnold. Because of that likelihood, she treated Patricia

in Arnold Corporation is pretty nice, Patricia thought. They’re not condescending at all

was a computer and a landline on her desk, and after

and bright, but it was mainly decorated in white or

so she just went to his desk and thought to tidy it

Isaac came in wearing a black coat. Liam wanted to take the coat from him after he removed

job, so she took the coat from Isaac and hung it

she returned to her desk and watched him give Liam the work for the day. He was the epitome of a mighty ruler,

what people meant when they said men looked the most charming when they

when he passed by her desk. “Miss Aniston, President Arnold has a

a hint, Patricia got

out. Liam gave her a tour of the President’s office, which consisted of

which were branded, even the water and coffee he drank. More than

from an affluent family, after all, so

preferences in detail, Patricia jotted it all down on her phone, swearing she would serve the man