Charles Smith stepped excitedly into the office and shouted at Hannah Snow, who was buried in work, "Hannah, that Miss Elsa from the actor training class..."Before he could finish his sentence, Hannah didn't even lift her head and threw a blue folder at him, still immersed in her work.Charles Smith opened it and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. It was all detailed information about that beautiful girl! "As expected of the one who gave birth to me, and the one who knows me, Hannah Snow!"He held the folder as if it were a treasure and went into his own room.As soon as she heard the sound of the door closing, Hannah finally looked up from her computer. A glimmer of amusement flashed in her almond-shaped eyes. After all these years by his side, how could she not understand his playboy nature?Just by the way he looked at that new actress when he came to work today, she knew that his bossy side was acting up again. It was an easy task for him to access her detailed informatio
"Have a meal together?" Boyd's invitation was met with gasps from everyone present, but he ignored them, his eyes only on Hannah Snow. Hannah Snow smiled and discreetly surveyed the female occupants of the secretary's office. Since Boyd joined the company, it had automatically divided into two factions: the absolute supporters of Charles Smith, who loved his debonair and mischievous image, and the newly minted Boyd's fans, who adored his image as a good new man. "I'm afraid that some people may shoot me with their eyes." Boyd raised an eyebrow, took out his phone, and dialed a few numbers. "Fifteen take-out orders." Hannah Snow was stunned. What was this man up to? "What are you doing?" "You're afraid of drawing animosity because of your uniqueness, right? So, I'll treat everyone equally! Secretary Hannah, you don't mind, do you?" Boyd gently smiled at her. "No, not at all! Director Boyd, you're so considerate!" Before Hannah Snow could speak, Stephani expressed joy on beha
Hannah woman focused on her work, showing no interest in her enthusiasm. Olivia Smith was persistent, moving closer to Hannah Snow. "It is about my brother. Don't you want to know?" Hannah Snow glanced at her with impatience, "Miss Smith, I'm already fed up with your brother's affairs. " What brand of condoms he uses, what type of woman he likes, the size of his underwear, his favorite coffee flavor—she knew everything. "Fine!" Olivia Smith retrieved her delicate nails, feigning a sigh. "I wanted to tell you about my brother's blind date tonight." Blind date? The documents she had just sorted fell to the ground again. The almond-shaped eyes behind her glasses sparkled with anticipation. Had he also fallen to this state? Hahaha... Olivia Smith teasingly walked away, "Some people said they were fed up with my brother's affairs." "Little Olivia..." the sweet voice gradually disappeared down the corridor, leaving behind a mess of documents abandoned once more. Half an hou
Her name was Vera, who had just returned from studying in the UK and had recently joined his company as an actress. She deliberately hid her illustrious background from the UK and was refreshingly different from the average woman, piquing his interest like never before. Charles thought, maybe he should heed his father's advice and find a woman to settle down with? And this woman seemed to be a perfect candidate to become Charles Smith's wife. Perhaps he should date her under the condition of marriage, to see if she truly suited him, to see if she was worth giving up all the flings and affairs for her. Casually glancing at the two women not far away, who were watching the scene with amusement."Vera, wait for me a moment. I see a friend" Vera obediently nodded, enchantedly watching him. Was the man of her dreams really interested in her? Did he really mean to date her with marriage as the premise? Was she truly this lucky? She started to fantasize about being with him and whether
Perhaps many years later, her CEO, Charles Smith, would become a typicial case that a playboy turning in to a good man in the business industy, and she wondered if she should make an appointment with him at this time to arrange an exclusive interview with him.The flirty man glared at her and coldly harrumphed before returning to the woman by his side.Olivia Smith looked at the charming smile on Hannah Snow's face and couldn't detect any signs of pretense. Oh, how she wished she could just die!"Come on, come on! Place your bets! Bet that the CEO will marry the destined true love and live a happy life from now on! Bet that the CEO will break up with her at the last moment, feeling nostalgic about his past playboy lifestyle!" Stephani, the secretary, enthusiastically shouted in the office.Since today's news came out, everyone's focus shifted to the betting going on.Secretary Belinda studied the magazine cover and exclaimed, "Goodness! Is this the same charming CEO we know? How can h
From childhood to adulthood, no matter if she was injured in a fight or bullied by others, Hannah Snow always comforted herself, telling herself that besides her parents, only she cared for herself. After her father passed away, she took on the responsibility of taking care of her mother and wrapped herself in a cloak of strength.But now, there was a man who was so caring, tending to her insignificant little injuries. The once strong heart was filled with waves of emotion. It turned out that being valued by someone felt this good.Thinking back to not long ago, when she was innocently slapped in the parking lot, she never wanted to appear weak in front of Charles Smith. She kept it to herself, assuming it was just her bad luck.Boyd laughed and said, "Wow! Hannah Snow, you are so lucky! You've got such a great man!"Charles Smith paused for a moment while wiping the water off his face, feeling uncomfortable for some reason as he saw the tenderness and surprise in Hannah Snow's eyes w
Charles Smith, recently becoming more and more neuroticism, wondered what was wrong with him. Could it be that he was bothered by the fact that the dull woman finally had someone pursuing her? Impossible! He was such a good boss and senior; how could he be bothered by such trivial matters? He should even help them out.Trying to console himself, Charles got up and dressed. He didn't have the habit of spending the night in hotels; he found it more comfortable to return to his own place.It was 8:55 in the morning."Ah... Wait for me!" Hannah Snow stood at the elevator door, listening to the shouts and screams coming from somewhere.As soon as she turned around, she saw a girl in a pink dress rushing towards the elevator in an extremely inelegant posture.Observing her high heels on the freshly waxed floor in the lobby, Hannah felt a little worried. As expected...She didn't even finish her thoughts when she saw the girl's heels twist, and it seemed like she was about to make intimate c
Upon hearing her words, everyone quickly returned to their positions, resuming their professional secretary demeanor.Kidding aside, Hannah Snow was in charge of the salary of all company employees. Their monthly bonuses depended on the scores she gave them each month—the higher the score, the higher the bonus. Who would dare offend the Goddess of Wealth?As for Hannah Snow's salary and evaluation, they were directly handled by her superior—the CEO.No one knew exactly how much Hannah Snow earned, but they all knew that her salary, considering her position, was certainly much higher than those of their small roles. Not to mention, she had been at Smith Family for a long time and was quite close to Mrs. Smith. Her competence in her work was evident to all.Dealing with the CEO face-to-face was always her job, and no one could replace her in this regard!And it was true, what normal woman would be willing to face the danger working with Charles Smith? It was certain that anyone involved