  &quot;You got a job? That's great. &quot; she hugged me more tightly.
  &quot;Ok ok. Don't make me choke.&quot; I said trying to pull away her hands. 
  &quot;And? &quot; She unhook herself from me and smiled at me. 
  &quot; What? &quot; I asked. 
  &quot;What job did you get?  I mean i don't saw you in finance department,  are you appointed somewhere else? &quot; she snapped. 
  &quot;Well kind of&quot; I said not knowing what will be her reaction if I said the real truth. 
  &quot;What do you mean kind of? Tell me exactly. &quot; she beamed. 
  &quot;Well that...  I'm the Personal assistant. &quot; I said half of the truth. 
  &quot;Personal assistant? &quot; she said looking at me with a bit confusion &quot; For whom? &quot;
  &quot;Mr.  Gold. &quot; I smiled at her. 
  She stare at me for a while before burst out laughing.  She was laughing so hard that she had her eyes closed. 
 

  I wonder why had he called me. I mean he usually don't call me. Right? 
  All the way home after that,  all I could think off was Mr Gold.  Why did he call me and what did he said when I got in cab?  Why did he hung up on me later ? Did he asked me to do something?  I wonder what if arw waiting for me.... 
  When the cab entered the community gate, I saw Mr. Gold was in there still standing in the compound by his white Mercedes. Why was he still here? He left a lot before me.... 
  Anyway I got down the cab and then took out some money. As I paid for it, I move towards the elevator. I entered it and pressed two.  
  When the elevator door was about to closed, someone stopped it with a leg stuck in the middle. I looked at the owner of the leg to see Mr. Gold smiling at me as he entered. I should've guessed that those expensive looking shoes are him. I immediately felt nervousness took o

  &quot;But I have no money to give you &quot; she said again. 
  &quot;Did I asked you? &quot; I said with a bit annoyance. 
  &quot;OK then go and make dinner. You know where the kitchen is. Right? &quot; she said as she sat down the couch. 
  &quot;Since I'm your cook today,  tell me what do you want to eat today? &quot; I asked standing next to her. 
  &quot;You really know how to cook? &quot; she looked up at me. 
  &quot;What do you mean?  You think that I'm that incapable? &quot; I asked. 
  &quot;No no, I mean you are so rich and probably never cooked for yourself.  So I was wondering if you know how to cook... &quot; she said trying to smile. 
  &quot;I have some skills. &quot; I said as I went into the kitchen. 
   I opened the fridge and took out some veggies, some meats and then eggs and bread too. 
  I make some of the foods that was my special and I made it.  It was made fo

&quot;You got a job? That's great. &quot; she hugged me more tightly.
  &quot;Ok ok. Don't make me choke.&quot; I said trying to pull away her hands. 
  &quot;And? &quot; She unhook herself from me and smiled at me. 
  &quot; What? &quot; I asked. 
  &quot;What job did you get?  I mean i don't saw you in finance department,  are you appointed somewhere else? &quot; she snapped. 
  &quot;Well kind of&quot; I said not knowing what will be her reaction if I said the real truth. 
  &quot;What do you mean kind of? Tell me exactly. &quot; she beamed. 
  &quot;Well that...  I'm the Personal assistant. &quot; I said half of the truth. 
  &quot;Personal assistant? &quot; she said looking at me with a bit confusion &quot; For whom? &quot;
  &quot;Mr.  Gold. &quot; I smiled at her. 
  She stare at me for a while before burst out laughing.  She was laughing so hard that she had her eyes closed. 
  &quot;Why are you joking?  You know people like us can't have chance to work with those bi

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