Bree Siobhan Anderson, a very young and beautiful girl, who grew up to become a tomboy was the Breadwinner of her little family. She used the money she got from her job as a bartender to train her younger sister, Beth through college and her dying f...
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## IMAGE : CHASE TREVOR PETRAKIS ## (Imagine his super handsome and cute face as a hardworking and serious one.)
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Cameron pushed open Chase's glass door open and walked in with Bree following close behind. As usual, Chase was busy with work on his laptop, typing and writing on apiece of paper. Cameron closed the door and walked in fully.
"Trevor?" he called standing behind one of the visitor's chairs.
"Yes Cameron." he answered without raising his head up to look at him.
"Look up, I brought someone I want you to see." Cameron said and Chase heaved a sigh of stress.
"Who?" he asked.
"Your new secretary." Cameron answered and Chase rose his head up, his eyes catching Bree's instantly. Bree quickly observed his male features as he looked up. He had jet black hair which was jelled and smoothly combed backwards, a slight parting at the side right side of his head. His face moderate but very handsome which had a serious expression. His eyes were sky blue, his nose straight and his lips, a little pinkish. Bree watched him as he tapped his ball pin pen lightly on the glass table, studying her.
Chase kept on staring at Bree, he was shocked at the way she was dressed and the manner in which she stood. She looked so common and unsure of herself. He wasn't the type who joked around with his job and so, wasn't ready to hire anyone who would show unseriousness to his work.
"Good Morning, Mr Chase." She said in her monotone base voice.
Chase just nodded, his fingers still tapping the ball pin pen on the glass curve table.
"Cameron? Can I have a word with you?" he asked still staring at Bree.
"Certainly, am all ears." Cameron answered.
"Privately." he said.
Cameron knew that tone and look very well and he certainly did not like it. Of all the years that he had lived with Chase, he knew very well that once Chase observed something and he didn't like it, it was very difficult to convince him or make him understand.
"O-okay bro." Cameron said and turned to Bree.
"Em...Bree." he called and she looked up from the tiled floor to look at him. "Please if you don't mind, can you wait outside for a little while?" he asked and she nodded.
"No problem."
Once the door was closed, Cameron looked at his brother.
"Now don't tell me she isn't secretary material?" he said and Chase dropped his ball pin pen.
"You know that's exactly what am going to say. What sort of girl did you hire as a secretary, Cameron? I mean, look at her, she isn't even dressed properly."
