Jasmine."You must be the new assistant, sorry for the rushed resumption," The red haired man talked really fast the moment his eyes landed on mine and he confirmed my identity.Charles and my mom had made me attend a one hour lecture about everything that was to be known about his rival.I had this tingling suspicion that Charles had a crush on his rival at this point."It's okay," I smiled at him, "Well I'm a bit nervous but it's okay," I admitted the truth.He placed his hand on my shoulders and gave me the widest grin of all times."You'll hardly see Mr Warner, just send him emails and schedule his meetings and such. No need to worry, he's not a really bad man, he's just human," He tried to calm me down with soothing words about how the boss was one of the best employees in the world.Mr Ambrose Warner, fifty seven years old politician with the cleanest records ever. In my stepfather's voice, no one had the right to be that clean.Two children. Twins. A grandchild from the female t
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