[randy]
Our one-week honeymoon has ended. Now, we’re back to our usual lives again. Where I work as Thorne’s secretary and he’s still my horny and naughty boss. The day was about to end, but our paperwork kept piling up every hour.
I looked outside the glass wall. The cloud started to turn pale. And the breeze of cold air blew outside. I assume it’ll rain in a few hours from now. Heaving a sigh as I arranged and stapled the papers I printed. Thorne will be having another conference meeting tomorrow.
And as his secretary, I should prepare his business proposal within today. It wasn’t that hard. Thorne and I thought of the same thing. We opted to present a bar. The typical bar. The only difference is that we’ll be utilizing all the product that the Wyman family had manufactured.
Thorn
