The Top Assistant Stops Pretending
Language: en
The first time I met the college girl Liam had been sponsoring, I had just chased down a client's Bentley in my heels to get a contract signed. Watching the sweat beading on my face, Chloe looked me up and down with a critical gaze, then pouted and whined in a sickeningly sweet voice, "Babe~ Is this your top-tier executive assistant? She looks like she just rolled out of someone's bed. Did she use her body to land this deal?" My professional composure faced an unprecedented challenge. My calm expression almost cracked. Even the dogs digging through trash cans at dawn would call me a…