My Jerk In Suit
Chapter 1

One month later...

I kept looking at the laptop screen in front of me, I sorted the schedule that was there today and made sure Mr. Welmington attended every meeting today.

Knock on the door and I try to open it after hearing my boss's voice. I spread my eyes across the room and only found my boss sitting with a stationery in his hand and a pile of files.

“This is the document you need sir. There's a meeting with Mr. Thompson after lunch.” I put the document next to another pile of documents.

“Do not forget the usual restaurant reservation.”

“Good sir.” Not forgetting I lowered my head before walking out and returning to my desk in front of his room.

My position as secretary made me have to be deft and memorize my entire leadership schedule. I currently work in the Welmington corp in Manhattan. 3 years I have worked here, if you ask how can I work here I will answer the destiny maybe?

I was back on my desk and my brain was recalling the 1 month practice in London. Finally I did not surprise my lover because I was late and the situation was full of people to celebrate Christmas, but the sad part is that we did not celebrate the anniversary because it turns out he also had to have a job at that time, it turns out Clayton did not get a holiday ration at that time.

Very sad when I have prepared some to do list for our anniversary, maybe it is a lot of work, I do not want to think much about it, even we will see you again.

It did not feel like it was almost lunchtime, I started preparing the documents that would be brought for the meeting later and did not forget the items I would carry. Right after I took off I saw the door of my boss room open and displayed a neat middle-aged man in his suit starting to walk towards the elevator that was reserved for company higher-ups.

I subjugated the body when Mr. Wellington walked in front of me and I picked up the blazer I had put on my desk before putting it on and starting to follow behind to walk behind Mr. Wellington.

The elevator opened and Mr. Wellington came in first before I went in and stood behind him. The atmosphere in the elevator was silent, none of us started the conversation until we got downstairs.

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After arriving at the restaurant, we headed to the room for the pre-booked vvip and waited for Mr. Thompson is Mr.'s co-worker. Wellington.

“Anna, do you have a boyfriend?” ask Mr. Wellington is arriving. I, who had been observing outside the window, was a little surprised and started looking at my boss.

“Already sir.” I answered him briefly.

“How long have you guys been together?” Mr. Wellington asked again but no longer looked at me and focused his gaze on the menu on the table. Maybe this topic is less interesting to him and maybe asked just to eliminate the silence.

“It just so happens we already..”

I haven't been able to continue what I said when the door opened and showed Mr. Thompson with his right hand entered the room. Mercifully...

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After lunch and planned meetings were over, we headed back to the office in a company car.

The journey taken quite far, it took 25 minutes before leaving because it was not crowded, and now 40 minutes to return to the office. It turns out that the road is full of vehicles because the road that is usually passed is in a period of repair, so it must use another road that is a bit far away.

I was looking at the outside view of the car at the moment, a lot of people were passing by and also the cafe was full of visitors and I was sure most of them were also at work.

My daydream was up when my phone vibrated a sign that a message was coming in.

“Eat night?” writing brief.

“Are you not busy anymore?” my answer is also short. I remember the incident some time ago, where we were supposed to have dinner date but have failed 3 times because of the busy Clayton, I know I was selfish but I also missed my lover.

“Are you still angry? I didn't lie this time, baby, we haven't seen each other in a long time and I miss you. Please?”

“All right I'll wait for you tonight. Hour 8?”

After a while I waited for Clayton not to reply, I put my phone in my bag. I glanced at Mr. Wellington a little and found he was busy with his tab yanh I can be sure is looking at the development of the stock.

Huffttt, the rich are different.

But what I have realized for a few days Mr. Wellington is quieter than usual, certainly often smiling and friendly when meeting people, some days more often silent and stepped without a word. What I like about Mr. Wellington is because he is at a young age is still able to take care of all the problems and all the activities in the company and I make sure it will be very draining. And besides that he is also known to be very very fond of his children, although until now I have never seen firsthand how his children look, because they take care of the company in other cities.

What I heard is that his wife has been gone for 4 years. Many office people have seen Mrs. Wellington said that she was very beautiful, graceful and really exuded the aura of a rich person.

I went back to hearing my phone vibrate and I knew for sure who it was.

“Alright, Love u dear..”.

I just smiled and put my phone back in my bag and started daydreaming again looking out the window.

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When the car was parked in the basement, I got out of the chest and tailed behind Mr. Wellington. When the company do lobby many employees who are working down and pray Mr. Wellington, but he just smiled flat while continuing his steps.

I see Mr. Wellington was daydreaming while playing a hand, like something was troubling. And not long after that the body was slightly leaning on the elevator wall.

Feeling that something is up, I immediately asked.

“You're fine sir?”

“Yes, yes just a little dizzy, maybe my blood sugar is going up.” Mr. Wellington replied still with the body leaning in the elevator.

“Do I need to call a personal doctor?”

“No, no need.”

I just nodded my head in understanding. Then the elevator reached the top floor and we started to get out of the elevator. I went back to my desk in front of Mr.'s room. Wellington and back drowning with my work.

The clock shows at 19:00 local time, as usual I never go home on time because it has to wait for Mr. Wellington's home first. I looked at the computer screen in front of me and felt that my work today was enough, I could finish it tomorrow.

As I was getting ready and turning off the computer, I heard Mr.'s room door. Wellington opens and shows him preparing to return home.

One thing that surprised me was seeing Mr.'s walking style. Wellington staggered a bit and fainted while passing my desk.

I was surprised instead of playing and went straight to Mr. Wellington. I tried to call her name but she was unconscious. I tried to drag Mr. Wellington to the couch near my desk and leaned it there.

Immediately I called the security guard who is below and also Mr. trust person. Wellington to help get him to the car and immediately to the hospital.

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Mr. Wellington was in the hands of the doctor who used to handle it, I waited in front of the ugd room until he was transferred to the VVIP room.

He's been so kind to me, he barely even scolded me even if I made a few mistakes. Although I can see the look of disappointed and a little angry, but more dominated by fatigue. Even when he was away on vacation, he almost always brought me a snack.

The ER door opens with Mr. Wellington is seen already tefbaring in a sick rumab bed that is being pushed by a nurse. After arriving at the VVIP room, I sent everyone to the person Mr. has trusted. Wellington to guard it.

It took me 10 minutes to reach the hospital exit and I immediately walked to the side of the road to intercept the taxi. My legs feel like they want to break, why isn't there a taxi passing by? I took off the high heels I was wearing and was relieved it felt too. I imagined getting home and resting my feet.

1 hour later I had reached my apartment, damned that hospital, why so extensive. No wonder it is a hospital of the rich, maybe the cost of a day stay can be almost the same as one instead of my salary. I cleaned myself up before eating and decided to take a break.

I forgot to have dinner with Clayton, why when he could I mess up. I opened my phone to check if there were any messages from Clayton and it turned out to be true, 3 messages from him and 5 missed calls. And apparently the message contained that dai could not come because there was a sudden event with his family. I chose to answer the message to do dinner another time.

When I was done, I began to lay my body on my beloved masur and did not forget to apply the oil on my feet so that tomorrow morning did not hurt too much. Shitt.it feels like running a marathon using high heels. Tormented.

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A few days ahead Mr. Wellington has not been able to return to work because it needs more care in the hospital. So my job for these few days was just to clear the schedule and reply to some incoming emails.

There are rumors that after this the position of leadership will be replaced by his son Mr. Wellington has never been seen. I can't confirm the truth because I haven't received a message from Mr. Wellington in person.

And this morning as I was leaving early in the morning and sitting at my desk, I saw that the door of the leader's room was already unlocked indicating that someone was inside.

I thought maybe it was his son, but leaving so early? Waww. I started the computer and the first thing I wanted was to check email.

Sure enough, I got an email from Mr. Wellington said that his son would replace him from now on and I was told to adjust the schedule with his son and give him some stacked files to work on.

I started doing my job, organizing and collecting files before I handed them over to Mr. The new Wellington, do I need to call Mr. Wellington juniors?

I hurried over to Ruanh ceo and knocked on him before I entered the room.

The arrangement has not changed. There is still a spacious room with a leader table in the middle of the room with a view of the city of Manhattan which is beautiful from this angle.

I walked over to my new boss' desk and realized that the signboard had changed from James Wellington to William Wellington.

“This sir, the file your father requested to be completed immediately.” I said while handing over the file on his desk.

I see Mr. Willam Wellington who was down with a pen in his right hand and glasses perched on his nose stopped his activities and gradually raised his gaze until we looked at him.

How surprised I was to see the beautiful blue eyes this month never seen again. Instantly I could not say a word for a few seconds and the memory of a month ago when I met this man and this shitty thing came to me.

And immediately I said in a rather high tone in surprise, I said.

“KAU!!!!”

I hope my day is not unlucky. That is the prayer I offer at this time.