Chapter 95 Human Desires (1/2)

For the most of the day, Jean showed Emilia around the company - including places she could access. Her job was to be Andras's second assistant and to help him when he needed something done, or she'd just simply watch from the side.

Of course, the jobs given to her were minor as it was her first time working. Jean, being Andras's trained secretary, handled the difficult tasks.

Although Mimi promised to help advise the girl, she wasn't foolish enough to allow her to take over important jobs.

Currently, Jean was showing Emilia Andras's schedule and appointments for the next month, along with the matters she'd need to take note of. This would include checking in on the staff and aiding them whenever Andras couldn't.

The more Emilia listened, the more she couldn't help but become uninterested.

This was all she had to do? A personal servant to everyone?

What was even worse about the situation was Andras wasn't even here, making her even less motivated to work.

Pouting her lips, Emilia twirls a piece of her hair while Jean speaks to her.

”And that covers everything you'll be doing for the next week. Later when you get used to it, your tasks will develop and become more high-level. Do you have any questions, Ms. Yimo?”

Looking up from the blonde curl in her hand, Emilia flashes her eyes at Jean. ”Uh...no, I'm good. All I have to do is serve those who need help? Not too hard.”

Jean places on a helpless smile. ”Are you sure? Don't be afraid to ask any questions if you don't understand it. After all, I'm here to help.”

”I said no. What? Do you think I can't do it?” Emilia challenged with crossed arms and a tilted chin.

Laughing gently, Jean shakes her head. ”Of course not, I merely want to make sure Ms. Yimo follows everything before you begin. But it seems you have everything under control, so I'll show you to your first task.”

Furrowing her brows at Jean's words, Emilia couldn't help but feel as if there was a deeper meaning to her words - but decided to brush them off as her being irritated by Jean.

The image of her working alongside Andras and assisting him with work irked her. Not only was the woman quite gorgeous, but she also had enormous breasts!

Emilia found as she was shown around the company there was a number of women with massive chests.

Unsure if it was intentional or accidental, the sight of the women's large melons caused Emilia's mood to sour even further.

Here she was thinking of him almost every day when he was working around such attractive women with big breasts!

Unaware of the inner turmoil in the girl's head, Jean leads Emilia toward the third floor and a large room filled with cubicles and employees working.

”Excuse me. Everyone, may I have your attention.” Jean's clear voice sounded throughout the room causing everyone who was working to look up.

With a stern expression, Jean continues. ”This is Ms. Yimo, starting today she'll be working alongside you and be here to assist any of you if you need it. She's here to learn, so don't be afraid to give her tasks.”

Emilia, feeling the dozen of eyes on her, feels her body tense up. Yet she tries her best to show a confident aura toward their gazes. After she finished speaking, Jean turns in Emilia's direction with a slight smile.

”Well, then Ms. Yimo I'll leave you to it then. Do know I won't be nearby to aid you for the next few hours since I have a few jobs to attend to for Mr. Andras.”

Holding back an unpleasant expression, Emilia flashes a smirk. ”Oh don't worry, even if you weren't gone I wouldn't need your help. I'll be perfectly fine on my own!”

Slightly shocked by the girl's confidence, Jean's face expresses a trace of helplessness.

”In that case, I guess I won't need to worry too much. I'll see you in four hours, Ms. Yimo.” Jean bid goodbye before departing.

Feeling as if she had won in the conversation, Emilia smirks. However, her smirk is quickly deflated by an employee walking in her direction.

Did someone need her help already?

Oh well, who cares. It wouldn't be too hard.

With a smile, Emilia stares at the employee walking toward her. ”Hello, I'm Emilia Yimo, do you need help anything?”

”Ah, hello Ms. Yimo.” The female employee smiles. ”Can you go and fax these files for me and return them to my desk? I would do it myself, but I have to take some calls from clients. My desk is right there with the red plant in the middle.”

”Um...”