The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 455

In response to her question, Micah was confident, "I just know I have to obey everything. And I listen to you."

Abigail was wordless.

This sounded extremely pleasing to the ear. The secretary was mainly to do the auxiliary work. With high level of education and good-looking appearance, he was completely capable.

In response, Abigail simply said, "Being my secretary is very demanding. I'll only say everything once. I'll give you a seven-day test period. If you can't do everything perfectly, you'll leave the Matthews Group. Any comments?"

"No comment."

"Very well."

Abigail got an idea of making things difficult for him and put together a few business plans in Greek and handed them to him, "This is the cooperation plan sent from abroad. Translate them all into Cranian and hand them to my desk within this morning."

Micah's face looked flat as he took it and read the content roughly once, with his cool and calm demeanor unchanged.

"Okay."

Abigail knocked on the table and reminded word for word, "Your reticence doesn't work at the Matthews Group. You have to say ‘Yes, Miss Abigail'."

Micah smiled slightly, which was rare, "Yes, Miss Abigail."

He took the business plan and turned around to prepare to go out.

"Wait."

He was called out again by Abigail.

"What's wrong?"

Abigail stared at him seriously, correcting him, "You should say ‘does Miss Abigail have any more orders'?"

Micah stifled a laugh and asked in a disciplined manner, "Does Miss Abigail have any more orders?"

Abigail was barely satisfied, "Go carry your table in. Just put it on ..."

Her eyes drifted around and finally pointed to an open space behind a sofa, "Just move there. It's close so I can supervise your work and assess you at any time."

Micah would love to be in the same office with her.

"Great." The moment he finished his answer, he immediately felt the stare from Abigail and hurriedly changed his words, "Yes, Miss Abigail."

He turned around and went out. He didn't want to bother others, so he personally moved the table and chair.

Tamia Olson, another female assistant outside the president's office door immediately stepped forward to help him, "Micah, can I help you?"

Micah didn't raise his eyes and his tone was cold, "No."

Because he had to go in and out a few times, the door in the president's office was open.

Abigail listened clearly and quickly became sullen.

However, Tamia, who was outside the door, did not feel the unusual aura of the president because her mind was on Micah.

He was such a handsome man, who seemed to be single. Who was not attracted by him?

She continued to enthusiastically come up, took a tissue, and asked comfortingly, "Micah, you're sweating a lot. Can you let me wipe your sweat?"

Not waiting for Micah to refuse, Abigail, who was in the office, said with impatience, "Why so slow? If you delay my business, you two tomorrow get fired together!

Tamia freaked out, "Miss Abigail, I'm sorry. I'll just go back and focus on my work."

Without the chattering and annoying person next to him, Micah moved quickly and closed the door ten minutes later.

Abigail and Micah's tables were put in different directions. He had to turn his head if he wanted to look in Abigail's direction while sitting in his chair.

But Abigail didn't even need to raise her eyes. With a glance, she could see his movements.

Since they had known each other for so long, it was the first time for them to be alone in the same room for a long time.

Abigail's hear had some subtle emotions.

It was impossible to say that Micah's sincerity had not been felt at all over these days.