Assistant secretary.
It sounded like a very high position, but to put it bluntly, it was to help the secretary to do some hard work.
As for the secretary, they were suffering on behalf of the president. When it came to the assistant secretary, that would be even more miserable.
For example, on the first day of work, Minerva had been running up and down. She had been receiving Linda's instructions. In any case, if there were three hours of work in the morning, Minerva did not stay in the secretary's office for two and a half hours. She was running around, delivering documents everywhere.
A big group...
The workload was just not the same.
When she finally had the chance to sit down, Linda took another particularly thick document to let her familiarize herself with the work.
Minerva sat on the sofa, opened the files and read them silently.
When she went to deliver the documents in the morning, she ran to the wrong place because she was not very familiar with it. If she delivered documents like this everyday in the future, her workload would decrease if she was familiar with the environment.
It was just that...
Minerva turned over the document and frowned. According to what she did in this position, it seemed that... she had no chance to get close to Maddox at all.
Alas.
Thinking back to their meeting at the elevator entrance three days ago, Minerva began to ponder.
At that time, she had already told Maddox that she was going to apply for the job of assistant secretary, but he did not order her not to come to the company.
What was going on?
Did he deliberately go easy on her? Or was it that... he didn't care about this at all?
After thinking about it, she felt that it was more likely to be the latter.
After all, her position did not pose much of a threat to Maddox as she would usually not be able to see him even once.
The only one who could see Maddox was his secretary, Linda. She could be considered the middleman between him and his staff. She would take over everything, and then sort out the information and report to Maddox.
As for the orders from him, they were also passed on by Linda.
She thought about it; it was true that she would not have the chance to get close to Maddox in the future.
If she had no chance to get close to him, how could she stimulate him to regain his memory?
Suddenly, her expression became very annoyed.
"It's time for lunch. Aren't you going downstairs for lunch?"
Suddenly, a question came from above her head. She lifted her head, only to see that Linda was standing in front of her.
She seemed to have packed up and was carrying the keys.
"Linda?"
"It's time for lunch."
Only then did Minerva come to her senses. She looked down at the time on her wristwatch. It was really time to get off work.
"Hey, you are really diligent. You haven't complained. You must be very tired after running for a whole morning, right? Take a break and then go eat."
"Thank you, Linda."
She closed the document. Linda was not eating at the company because she had to go home to cook for her child. She would only return to work at one o'clock in the afternoon.
Minerva was the only person when she went back. She was too lazy to run back and forth, so she planned on going to the canteen for a meal.
As soon as she walked to the elevator, she met a familiar person.
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