𝟏𝟓. 𝐀𝐭 𝐆𝐮𝐧 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭.

My nameplate, my cabin, my executive chair. I had never imagined reaching this level. I had started working in this office as just an employee, and now I was the head of the department. And, to my dismay, his personal assistant as well. I did not want to be his personal assistant, but I didn't have the courage to refuse him.