- Can I speak to Mademoiselle Éloïse? This is Christopher Dixan. - He looks at Saphira, who glares at him. - Mademoiselle Éloïse, Comment vas-tu? Je voudrais te demander une grande faveur. Non, ce n'est pas un cadeau pour ma maman. Mon nouveau PA n'a pas de garde-robe digne d'assister à certains événements. J'aimerais que vous l'aidiez à choisir des vemtements. Ne regarde pas les dépenses. Environ 12 ensembles. Chaussures et sacs aussi. Ce sera là après le déjeuner. Merci beaucoup Mademoiselle. Toujours un plaisir de faire affaire avec vous. (Miss Éloïse, how are you? I would like to ask you a big favor. No, this is not a gift for my mamma. My new PA doesn't have a wardrobe worthy of attending certain events. I would like you to help her choose some clothes. Don't look at expenses. about 12 sets. Shoes and bags too. She will be there after lunch. Thank you so much miss. Always a pleasure doing business with you.).
Saphira knew French, and her mouth was open as she watched the CEO.
- Sir, there was no need for that. I could go shopping at a store in the mall.
- No. This way, I'm sure you have the right clothes for the right occasion. Do not worry about a thing. The bill came directly to me. All you have to do is grab the things and take them home. As I said, your normal clothes are good for day-to-day work. Keep a set in the office for eventualities.
- Thank you very much, sir. I do not know what to say.
You don't have to say anything. The clothes are part of the work, so it's normal for the firm to pay.
Saphira didn't think it was that normal, especially since it was a black credit card the CEO had slipped into her hand.
Let's continue. Thirdly, romantic relationships between staff are not allowed, so I appreciate you avoiding these matters within the company. As my PA, I have to maintain respect and an example. This doesn't cover whatever friendships you create, but it does avoid contributing to the low productivity of other employees.
Saphira nod. She needed that job. She wasn't going to get into any trouble.
- Finally, I see you live in a low-security motel. This cannot be. As a PA, you can access classified information and the company cannot take risks.
- I want to rent an apartment, but everything is so difficult. I hope to get one when I start getting my paychecks.
- We can't wait that long. He opens the card folder again and writes down a number and address on a sheet of paper that he hands to Saphira. – Contact Mr. Sousa. He is a construction entrepreneur who emigrated from Portugal many years ago. He is there to help you find an apartment fast.
She picks up the sheet and reads. But don't rest easy. How would she come up with money for an apartment so quickly and eat for the rest of the month?
Sebastian looked at his watch.
- The board meeting is about to start. Leave things in your office and follow me, please.
When Christopher enters the conference room, followed by Saphira, all eyes turn to the woman.
He sits at the head of the table, and she sits at the desk behind him.
All the directors were present, but the only people Saphira knew were the CRHO and his secretary, who smiled at Saphira, and she nodded back in greeting.
- Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Before starting the meeting, I want to inform you that, as I still don't have a PS, my PA did me the favor of doing this work today. She will sit on my right in the future, fulfilling her role in this company. – He turns to the woman and says – Miss Green, I want to introduce you to the C-levels of this company. These are Mr. Goodwill, the Chief Financial Officer (CFO), and Mr. Mayer, the chief legal officer (CLO). Ms. Williams, the chief operations officer (COO). You already know Mrs. Jackson, the Chief Human Resources Officer (CHRO). Mr. King, the Chief Marketing Officer (CMO). Ms. Brown, the Chief information officer (CIO). Mr. Miller, the chief technology officer (CTO). Mr. Moonlight, the Chief compliance officer (CCO). Mr. Appletree, the Chief security officer (CSO); Mr. Knox, the chief information security officer (CISO); Mrs. Sharma, the Chief data officer (CDO)… - He continued to introduce the rest of the members, but Saphira was already dizzy and couldn't remember anyone's name. She makes a mental note to look at the company's organizational chart. - Chief strategy officer (CSO).
- I'm pleased to meet you all. My name is Saphira Green. – she says, getting up and bowing to everyone.
The directors' secretaries looked at her and talked between them. She would try to get to know them as soon as she could.
The meeting finally started to relieve the stress of that exhausting presentation, and she was taking notes of subjects and phrases that she thought were important.
When the meeting ended, it was almost noon. All matters in all departments were caught up, and Saphira was truly impressed. That was a big company, with many hundreds of employees and very important customers.
She takes the flyers and orders Chinese food for the CEO when she enters the office.
When the food arrives, she goes to the lobby to get it and, making her way through her office, enters the CEO's office, knocking lightly on the door first.
- Mr. Christopher, your lunch has arrived.
- Chinese? – he asks, sniffing the air – I feel like eating Chinese food today. Good choice.
He gets up and goes to the bathroom to wash his hands. Then, he goes to the conference table at the back of the office and sits down. Saphira pulls four boxes out of the bag and hands the CEO the chopsticks.
He frowns as he watches her toss the bag into the trash, and Saphira looks at him in confusion.
- Miss Saphira, where is your cutlery?
- My cutlery? I don't understand Mr. Christopher.
- Didn't I tell you to order food for both of us?
She gets flustered, and says stammering.
- You have... I don't... What I mean to say is that I have my lunch. I take it from home.
- Oh yes? So get it so I can see it. Sit here and eat. You know well that we must get to know each other for this professional relationship to work.
Saphira is uncomfortable but gets her lunch box and takes out the cheese sandwiches.
- Miss Saphira, you must be kidding me. Is that your lunch? – He growls.
He gets up and opens a cupboard. From the inside, he takes out two disposable plates and two forks. He places one in front of Saphira and the other in front of him. He holds out his hand and passes her a fork.
- Next time, order lunch for yourself too. Now, let's share this one. Save those sandwiches for lunch.
Saphira was completely red. In her previous job, they only spoke to her to give orders or harass her. Once, the director invited her to dinner, with the excuse that it was a business dinner, and she had to run away after the Director had grabbed her by force and kissed her.
Her position was different there. She was treated as an essential person. Even though she was embarrassed, she was impressed and grateful to God for putting this work into her life.
They ate silently, and when they were finished, she set the table clean and threw away the boxes and plates.
- Mr. Christopher, would you like me to bring you some coffee?
- Yes, thank you. There's a machine and capsules in the kitchen. Bring me a long coffee, please.
She leaves and searches for the kitchen. One of the secretaries informs her that it's next to the photocopying room, and she'll get the coffees.
Taking advantage of his PA's absence, Christopher calls Sousa and explains that he needs him to find an apartment with one bedroom, living room, kitchen, and bathroom not far from Central Parque for his PA.
- Mr Dixon, an apartment in your desired area will not be cheap.
- How much on average?
A studio can cost between $1000 and $1800, and as you can imagine, the cheaper, the smaller. A one-bedroom apartment goes between $2000 and $5000.
- We've known each other for a long time, so I'll tell you this: find an apartment with one bedroom, up to $3000. When my PA sees it, if she likes it, tell her it's $2000. The rest, live it for me.
-I'll do my best. By the way, this week, I received some bottles of green wine from my land. I'll send you some. I know you like it.
- I really appreciate it. Thank you for your attention.
As he is about to hang up, Saphira returns with the coffee.
As per the CEO's order, Saphira took the afternoon off, went to the motel, changed her dress for a simple white dress she had recently made and headed to Mademoiselle Éloïse's shop. With great astonishment, she discovered that the "Mademoiselle" was not as young as she thought. The woman was a Frenchwoman in her sixties, still pretty for her age, extravagant, and with heavy makeup.The woman spoke in a very… French way and Saphira felt like a fish out of water as soon as she introduced herself to her.- Ma petite fille (my little girl), welcome. Oh, you are très belle (very beautiful). - the woman says, both hands clasped to her chest, as she circles around Saphira. – What is your name, mon cher? (my dear?)- Saphira Green, mademoiselle Éloïse (miss Éloïse). - she replied with a smile.- N'importe quelle tenue devrait vous aller bien, (any outfit should look good on you).- Thank you, mademoiselle (miss). - replies Saphira with a smile.- Ah tu parles français. (oh you speak French).
When she saw the building, she was amazed. Sousa was patiently waiting at the door, smoking a cigarette while looking at his F******k account.- Mr Sousa? - Saphira asks fearfully.- Miss Green? – Sousa says, looking her up and down. Christopher had excellent taste. She was, without a doubt, one of the prettiest girls he had seen recently.- Yes, it's me. I come to see the apartment. But in this place, I don't think I'll make it...- See the apartment first. After, we'll talk about numbers. You may be surprised.Saphira was doubtful but followed Sousa to the elevator.When he opens the apartment door, Saphira is delighted. This was more than she could dream of. Her old Texas apartment, which she had rented after having to sell her parents' house, could fit in there twice.- This is the room. Unfortunately, it does not have an entrance hall, but the view from the balcony compensates for this absence. The porch is…Saphira could no longer hear anything. Her eyes looked at the space that
- Miss Green, Steve Carson speaking.- Good morning, Mr. Carson. I would like…- Yes, yes, I know. My PA told me. Tell Mr. Dixon that tomorrow at 7 p.m., I'm available to have dinner and talk about business with him.- That's how I'll do it, sir. I will contact your PA with an indication of the restaurant.- Another thing, Miss Green. Tell Mr. Dixan to bring you. I'll take my PA too.- I will, sir.It was part of her job—not having hours to get home and attend all kinds of meetings. Without giving the matter much thought, she walked into the CEO's office and briefed him. He grimaced when he knew he had to take her but didn't comment. He handed her a card, which he took from his card folder, and told her to book a table at the Italian restaurant.Saphira had heard of the “Stivale”. In addition to having the comical name “Boot,” it was one of the most expensive restaurants in the Big Apple, and reservations were made three months in advance. Getting a table for four the next day wasn't
When 5:00 pm arrives, Saphira needs to change her clothes. She takes her suitcase and the chosen clothes and quickly showers first. She knew the meeting with Mayer was scheduled for 3:30 hours, so she decided to hurry up and get the bathroom ready for the CEO.She undresses, showers, wraps her long hair in a towel, and puts another around her body.She takes out the black and lacy lingerie she bought when she arrived in New York—a wonderful Victoria's Secret set that had cost her dearly but was the only gift she had bought for herself.She drops the towel and pulls her panties on, adjusting them to her body.Christopher's meeting with the mayor had gone well. He was commissioned to make a tourism promotional film for the city, which would earn the company millions, not to mention the prestige of the advertisement, which would take the company's name to an international level. He wanted to expand to Europe, and that was good publicity.He enters the office, puts down the folder he had
The dinner was going badly for Christopher, but unexpectedly, it went well. The CEO, Mr. Carson, agreed to deliver his new advertisement campaign to Christopher's company. At least he accepted seeing the proposals at a meeting at Dreams Came True that would take place two months before Christmas.When dinner ended and Steve Carson took his leave, Christopher didn't like how the man grabbed his PA's hand and smeared it with a kiss. The look his PA sent Christopher's PA was also very suspicious. He had found it strange that he had gone to the washroom right after Saphira. The problem was that he knew how they operated and wouldn't rest easy without leaving his PA at home.After paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, they watched the two men leave.- See you Monday, Mr. Christopher. – Saphira says, interrupting her boss's thoughts.- Wait, Saphira, I'll take you home.- It's not necessary, sir; I already called an Uber. – she says as the car stops.- In that case, good night and hap
As indicated, Billy entered the bar with a hidden camera and sat down near Saphira's table. He saw and filmed everything. As soon as Saphira showed the first symptoms, he made a call, and Christopher entered the bar.When Steve sees him, he turns white as snow. With a smile on his lips, he approaches the man and says loudly, silencing the bar and making everyone look.- Good evening, Mr. Carson. May I know why you roofied my PA? What do you plan to do? Take her to that secret room in your office and do her the same you've done to many young people.The bar patrons start muttering, and the bar manager comes over to ask what's happening. Saphira was unconscious.- What's going on here? Do I need to call the police? – the manager asks, looking between the three men and the unconscious woman.- Nothing's wrong – Steve says, immediately – My friend had too much to drink and I'm taking her home.- What is your problem, sir? - The manager asks Christopher.- The problem is that this lady is
The mysterious smile on the face of her boss made Saphira shudder.- Sir, what are you thinking about right now?- Something that will benefit the company and Saphira. – replies the CEO.- What kind of thing, sir?- I am sending Carson a copy of the film with two contracts. One favorable contract for the company since Saphira risked her honor for the contract, and another in which he pays you a million dollars for your silence. The contract guarantees that you will not take any criminal action against him. I think from what he will see in the film and the witnesses from the bar... he can easily see that he is screwed.- Sir, it is not necessary to do that.-Of course, it is. Either you file a case against him with the police and get justice, or you receive well-deserved compensation. Besides, you need that money. I can no longer afford the wardrobe my perfect PA deserves. And you have a house to furnish and maybe a car to buy or save up to buy a house in a few years.Saphira tilts her
When Monday came around, Saphira walked into the CEO's office with a big smile. The furniture that the shop chose was simple and completely her style. Just imagining picking up her bags leaving the motel, and entering her apartment, made her smile.She puts her boss' American coffee on the desk and looks at him.Christopher lifts his head from the documents and looks at her curiously.- Sir, thank you for everything you've done for me. Since I started working here, you've been the best boss in the world.Christopher raised his eyebrows.- Are you going to resign?- Nooo, no, no, no Sir. I just wanted to tell you that the decorator showed me the project yesterday, and it's exactly what I like. Simple and beautiful. I can't wait to get my stuff from the motel and head home.- Need help with that?- No, sir. I have almost nothing. Most don't even come out of the boxes. Only the clothes had to be put back in the bags. I think I can make the move myself.The door opens, and Leo enters.- W
FlashbackHe didn't want to believe it.The man who had given his father a job and offered to help him start his business career had drugged him and taken him to bed. Luckily he woke up just as Steve was undressing, ready to rape him.In despair over a situation he never expected, especially coming from a man he had known since childhood, he violently defends himself.Thanks to always working on his body and not being weak, he crushes Steve, leaving him KO, and easily frees himself from John, who was in collaboration with his boss.Shocked by the act of Steve Carson and his PA, who had pretended to be a good Samaritan, he decided not to tell his father the truth about the man he thinks is a good boss.Having to keep the secret made him nauseous—disgust, contempt. When he enters his parents' modest home, they are having dinner and look at his empty appearance.- What happened?He couldn't tell his father. He would kill Steve, and that was the end of his life.- Some guy tried to rob
- Now go away. You already have the money. – Says John.- Why the rush? I'm hungry. John was losing his temper. He wanted to possess Saphira, but that man's presence ruined everything.- Stop fucking around. You already have the money you want. Why don't you run away before the police catch you?- Are you threatening me? – he says, putting the gun against John's head again.This distracts him, and he doesn't realize that the man he injured in the arm has sneaked up behind him and, holding his head, slides a knife across his neck.The criminal's eyes widened, but it was too late.In David's office. The discussion had begun.- No, you won't. This is not a party where everyone can be invited. This is an FBI operation. You are a civilian.- I'm going, whether you like it or not. It's my fiancée who...- Enough. I can't run after Saphira to save her and simultaneously worry about you. I have already risked my duties to the maximum by letting you intervene and taking this case. You're not
- Boss, boss. Come quickly. We have a problem. - shouts the man energetically, knocking on the door, the one John had hired.- Not now. - John responds, shouting, holding onto Saphira's legs energetically.- Now, boss. Come. It's urgent.With an annoyed "fuck," John lets go of Saphira and gets up. His cock was painfully erect, and he was grateful for the inspiration to bring a robe with him. He puts it on and goes to the door, opening it irritably.- What's happening? I hope the house is on fire.The criminal looks past John at the naked woman tied to the bed and swallows hard. Then he looks back at John.- The guy who brought her is at the door.- What? What does he want?John leaves the room, locks the door, and goes upstairs, followed by his man.When he reaches the door, there's no one there, but the sound of a glass being filled makes them turn around.- The son of a bitch got in?They go to the living room and find the "black widow" comfortably sitting on the couch with a bott
Dressed only in a robe and holding a glass of whiskey, John silently enters the room where Saphira is detained. The room had cameras and microphones everywhere, and he reveled in the woman's panic. He could see everything that was happening in the room with no blind spots.Saphira had fallen asleep after crying for a long time and didn’t realize she was being watched. “I’m going to enjoy your body, Saphira. Christopher will feel the pain I've felt for years being ignored by him. He likes men without balls, so I will make the most of what he did to take yours away.” He thinks, swallowing the whiskey in one gulp.He turns his back and leaves, slamming the door. Saphira wakes up startled and sits up, looking around. She didn’t know if it was really the sound of the door closing or if she had dreamed it.She sits on the edge of the bed and hides her face with her hands. Crying. That was the only thing she could do. Would this be her new life?Christopher was in David's office. - Give me 2
Steve Carson's house is turned upside down, and nothing related to Saphira is found.- I’m going to sue you for this. How could you accuse a respectable community member without any proof?- You are free to do what you want, Mr. Carson, but you must accompany us.- Our client is going nowhere. - says one of the lawyers who has just arrived.- The hell he won't. The warrant says otherwise. You gentlemen can speak with him before the interrogation.Steve Carson is taken and put into a police car, heading to the nearest precinct, despite the protests of his lawyers and family.The lawyers get into their cars to follow them to the precinct.Discouraged, all the officers exit the house and get into their cars, departing soon after.David and his men stay in their cars talking.- I don’t get it, chief. He has to be connected to this.- I think so, too. She must be held at another property. We need to find all his properties and monitor them. The judge won’t give us another warrant without e
When David walks through Christopher's door, Christopher's parents and brothers stand up and look at David.- Did you discover anything?- There is a suspicion. We won't know for sure until we have an arrest warrant.- Who? Who kidnapped Saphira?- A gang of criminals that call themselves “Black Widow.” They are involved in several crimes, but we have been unable to catch them in the act, and they always escaped. They do everything from selling drugs to contract assassination.- Are you saying that it was this gang that kidnapped Saphira?David is torn but decides to make everyone sit down so he can tell them what he knows.After listening, Christopher says:- It is clear that they are involved. But why don't they ask for a ransom? I've been on the phone, and nothing.- I don't think that's going to happen. Everything indicates that someone hired them.- Why do you say that?- We discovered the phone number from which the man watching Saphira called and received several calls.- Who h
One of David's men abruptly enters his office.- The hell… - David says, underwhelmed.- Sorry, boss, I didn't knock. I have news that will please you.- Then speak.- We went to Mr. Dixon's parents' house but found nothing strange. However, after watching a bunch of hours of recordings from security cameras near the company and Mr. Dixon's house, we discovered something strange. It could be nothing, but it is quite suspicious, and I think it's important.- Show me.The man takes David to the office where the images are being viewed, and after telling him to sit down, he shows him what excites him.David sees a man in a hood near the company. The images from several cameras showed him looking around as if studying the place. For three days before the kidnapping, the same man, always with his head covered by a hood, was on the surveillance footage.- It's very suspicious, but what guarantees it's not just a thief?The man shows a new set of images, this time of the entrance to Christop
David picks up the phone and calls the technicians.- Go to the Carson residence and go through everything with a fine-toothed comb. If there are no bugs in the residence, the kidnappers should be following the victim. Check if any suspicious cars were near the company or residence. Saphira and Christopher have been going to work and home together. With the recent scandal, she has never walked alone again. Guys, it's important to me that we find this woman as quickly as possible. I owe the lives of my wife and son to Christopher. I don't even want to imagine not returning the favor.- Rest easy, boss. Let's look at all the images we can from the last few days and send a team to the Carson house.- Thanks, guys.David takes his coat and leaves for Christopher's house. His wife is already there. He had called to tell her what had happened, and she picked up their son and ran to Chris's house.- I don't have good news, but that doesn't mean it's bad. They changed cars to disappear with S
Although it needed to be in an uncertain part for 48 hours for a person to be considered missing, with the visual image that Saphira had been kidnapped, the Police and FBI immediately began collecting evidence.Unfortunately, no establishment had a camera that could facilitate the identification of the vehicle used to transport Saphira. Still, careful viewing of the images collected from nearby establishments identified a white van speeding away from the area where the store's back door was located.Although the license plate could not be identified, they could determine the van's direction.The van was seen entering a garage but was never seen leaving.When the FBI arrived, they found the van abandoned, with the doors unlocked.- Fuck, it's impossible to know from all the vessels that come in and out which one the kidnappers used. Check the surveillance cameras on site.One of David’s subordinates says:- There is none, sir. It appears the cameras were vandalized two days ago. They w