"She cries so loudly every night. Isn't she afraid that others will think she's a call girl that Mr. Harold found?"
"I guess this woman has so many postures. Otherwise, Mr. Harold wouldn't have kept her until now!"
As soon as she woke up, she heard the servants talking in low voices outside the door. She moved with no expression on her face and found that Harold's sturdy body was tightly against her back, and his warm breath was in her neck.
She quietly got up, knelt down on the edge of the bed after changing her clothes, and gently called Harold to get up.
"Mr. Harold, it's time to get up. You have a meeting in the morning."
Harold frowned and had a bad temper. He kicked her out of bed.
Samantha endured the pain and got used to it.
After serving him for five years, she had already taken her seat.
In the company, she was the chief secretary of Mr. Harold. Other than work, she was just a sleeping accompany. After she was done sleeping, she simply left and could not stay any longer.
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She rushed to the company without even having breakfast. When she arrived at the company, everyone greeted her politely from the first floor to the top floor.
After preparing the necessary things for the meeting, the president's exclusive elevator opened, and a handsome man came out. This man was 1.9 meters tall, without a trace of a smile. He was like a cold statue in the divine temple, completely unlike the man who was crazily asking for it last night.
After seeing that he had started the meeting, she went back to her office to order breakfast and ate a few mouthfuls.
Emma, who was also a secretary, came over mysteriously. "Samantha, guess who Mr. Harold wants to see at night?"
Samantha's eyes stayed on the payment interface and she asked casually, "Who is it?"
Emma covered her mouth with her hand. Only when she got closer did she dare to say her name out loud. "It's Hill Restaurant. The president of the Asian region, Becca."
Samantha was stunned, and then she frowned.
Relying on the resources and power in his hands, he harassed women unscrupulously. His reputation in the secretary circle was very bad. He had directly dragged away the female secretary of the company at the dinner party.
It was said that he also coveted His little aunt and harassed her many times.
If Mr. Harold were to go, these secretaries would definitely be on tenterhooks. Hence, Emma came over to find out who would suffer.
Samantha smiled slightly to comfort her. "It's okay. Mr. Harold may not go to this dinner party."
As soon as she finished speaking, the newcomer, Harvey, pushed open the door of Samantha's room and shouted.
"Samantha, Mr. Harold wants to see you."
With a poker face, she stepped on her high heels as usual and walked out of the office at a steady pace.
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In the office, Mr. Harold had just finished dealing with a document, but he did not give it to her. He ordered coldly, "Make yourself dressed well. There will be a party for you tonight."
Samantha stopped, and her heart suddenly sunk. She didn't respond for a long time.
Mr. Harold looked up at her. When he saw the panic in her expression, he could not help but frown. "Samantha, how many years have you been by my side?"
Knowing that he had lost his composure, he quickly calmed down. "Five years."
"There are some things that you don't want me to say."
"Yes."
She looked down and her eyelashes trembled slightly. When she looked up again, her expression had returned to normal. When she went out, her nails had sunk deeply into her palms.
Yes, he had been sleeping with her for five years. It was time to get tired of her. With his financial resources, it would not be a problem to find a young and beautiful girl.
Oh, it seemed that she was going to be abandoned.
Back in the president's office, she drank a glass of ice oil, took out a knife from the drawer, and put it in her bag.
If there was no other way, she could only fight back with her life and capital.
