Disguised As The CEOs Perfect Assistant
Language: en
"Harper! Please. I finally landed this absolute unicorn of a job. Just cut your hair and go for me!" "We’re identical twins, Harp. Literally the exact same face!" My brother, Hudson, clutched his heavily casted leg on the hospital bed, blubbering like an oversized, pathetic golden retriever. I gave him a cold, flat stare. "Not happening. I just quit my toxic agency job, and I am actively entering my soft life era." "I’ll give you the entire ten-grand-a-month salary! Plus my custom-built, liquid-cooled gaming rig!" I paused. My eyes drifted to the mirror, taking in the long, waist-length…