29 || Slip Of Date

~Ophelia's POV~

I walked into the company with some files in my hand. I muttered some greetings to the receptionist. I went through the elevator and came out of the office. I greeted Claire and went into the office, only to see that Demetrius was already there.

"So much for a personal secretary." He said without looking up and I almost rolled my eyes. He still had that glass he wears on his face. I dropped the files and placed them before him.

"These are the files you told me to sort out." I said and he went through it. He nodded his head in agreement before focusing back on what he was doing.

We went on for hours working on several files. Gosh, there was sometimes that I wished that I did not take up this job but what can I do when I have such a workaholic as a boss?

He seemed to have noticed that I was getting tired. He packed the files and picked the telephone.

"Get me some orange juice and snacks." He said and dropped the telephone. He looked at me.

And I began to wonder what sudd