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Queenie drove her own car and zipped past the traffic. She was feeling different that day. In just two
days, her life changed, and it was all because she ran into Nigel.
When she stepped into the hotel lobby. all the receptionists almost gawked. They couldn’t believe this
gorgeous and elegant lady was the Queenie they knew..
She had brand-name goods all over her, and the Chanel bag on her arms was the latest model of the
season. Even her heels were the latest model of some big-name brand, but they didn’t look showy on
Queenie. She was just so gorgeous, they couldn’t even feel jealous about what she was wearing.
“Morning, Yelena, Queenie said. “We almost couldn’t recognize you, Queenie.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, Queenie’s phone rang, and her heart started thumping when she saw who called. “Hello?”
“Where are you?” Nigel demanded. “I’m in the lobby. Coming right over.”
“Thirty-eighth floor.” “Right away.” Queenie said bye to the receptionists and went into the elevator.
“I Googled her. Guess what I found?” a receptionist asked. “What?”
“She’s Brandon Silverstein’s daughter. Her father’s a billionaire.” Oh, no wonder she’s Nigel’s relative.
So she’s from a rich family as well.
Queenie went all the way up to the thirty- eighth floor. The whole story was made up of offices, and
Nigel’s office was in the innermost part of the story. It was spacious and modern.
Nigel was wearing a black shirt and black pants. Unlike his usual self, he looked like a dark knight, and
he was staring at her. She looks like a proper lady today. It suits her status.
“Happy to be of service, Nigel. She approached him with a smile and bowed.
He observed her and was more than happy with her attire, and then he led her to her office. “I’ll take
you to your workplace.”
Queenie followed him out and entered an office with a big french window inside. There was a spot for
her, and the desk next to her belonged to the other assistant.
“This is Cecily. Try to get along, Nigel introduced. Queenie quickly smiled at her. ‘Hello.”
“This is Queenie, my new assistant. Get along with her, Nigel told Cecily.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThere was a warm smile in Cecily’s eyes. “Of course, sir.” Cecily had been working as Nigel’s personal
assistant for two years. She was a caring woman, and at twenty- eight years of age, she was capable
and mature enough to handle things.
Nigel looked at the time. “Time for al meeting. You ladies get to know each other”
The moment he left, Cecily’s smile turned into a slight scowl, and she turned. to look at Queenie.
‘Queenie, is it? You’ll be handling the files. I’ll deal with Mr. Manson’s personal life.”
“Sure. Queenie blinked. Oh, she prepared the clothes for me back in Nigel’s house. I should thank her
Cecily adjusted her glasses and said. solemnly, “There is one rule you must remember: don’t get any
ideas about the boss. We’re not allowed to date him. That’s the rule.”
Queenie blinked again. “I understand.”
Cecily gave her another look. “Next time, just come in regular attire. You look too much like a princess
in this one. How are you supposed to work if you stand out so much?”
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