EPILOGUE
*Six years later*
"No that won't work. Move my meeting with Johnson to six and then put Peters at four." I said in my authoritative tone that I have now mastered.
"What if Johnson can't make six?" My assistant asked in her usual worried tone. She really needed to work on that.
"Of he doesn't move his meeting slot then he obviously doesn't want to do business with the Cage group does he now?"
"No, Mrs. Cage." she stuttered. I rolled my eyed and hung up. She has worked for me for six months and still she is afraid of me. Not that I mind, I quite like being the tough boss lady, but she needed to show the confidence that her position demanded or she would not last much longer.
Yes, I know what you are thinking. No, I didn't get the job because of Lucas being my husband. I worked
