Chapter 137

Gerard's expression turned sheepish. "Well, not exactly. Mr. Chandler handles the cleaning. We just need to make coffee for him, press his suits, wake him up…" "Wait a second." Vespera raised her hand to stop him, her smile disappearing entirely. "Wake him up? Unless we're on a business trip, secretaries work nine to five. We're not supposed to manage his life, are we?" she asked. Gerard replied honestly, "Mr. Reid has a habit of taking afternoon naps." Vespera paused for a few seconds. "Gerard, I think we really need to have a serious talk about our roles. You're the president's assistant, while I'm his secretary. "Technically, I handle company affairs, and you take care of his personal matters. You're the one in his inner circle. I don't mind making coffee in the office, but waking him up? That's a bit too personal. That's your job." She added, "You're used to it anyway." Inside, Gerard was crying. He wasn't used to it at all. Domonic was notoriously grumpy when woken up.