The President Broken Angel

Let that get between our work relationship



The following day, Jhonia was seated at her desk doing nothing, when her mind rushed back to yesterday.

“You don’t feel turned on when you’re touch in favorable places?” Jhonia remember Azerjie questions.

“Is this conversation leading up to Mr. Knight by any chance?” Jhonia asked, looking at her, Azerjie gave her a surprise look before smiling.

“No, but it’s good that your mind rushes to him the second I spoke of intimacy. Hehe, I’m asking because your women and women get those once or twice or more, I am just saying.” Azerjie said but glad she thought of someone regardless, she giggled and said to her.

“No, maybe it’s because I don’t think about it.” Jhonia said explaining to her that it’s maybe because she doesn’t think about it.

“Well, Azerjie was weird yesterday asking all those questions. Was she asking because she’s missing the touch of her husband?” Jhonia said, while wondering as she asks. Suddenly her telephone rings and she looks over, picking it up, putting it to ear, not noticing the call is from the President office.

“Mr. Knight.” Jhonia answered by addressing him.

“Secretary Smith… You’re alone.” Kyhe addressed her, taking a moment then said.

“Mr. Knight, are you watching me?” Jhonia asked to narrow her eyebrows at the screen of glass when suddenly, he was visible to her eyes.

“No, I wasn’t. Not intentionally. Why are you looking at me like that, Jhonia?” Kyhe responded looking down at her then asked.

“I should have to. Is there anything I can do for you? Mr. Knight.” Jhonia replied and asked to look up at him.

“Not yet no one is coming in, I wonder why?” Kyhe said then asked? Just then the elevator dings and Jhonia turns to see them coming in. 10:45 AM. On the clock of her watch when she gazes at it.

“Why is he acting like we are sneaking around?” Jhonia asked after she turned back to see that the glass had screen off! She then hung up and stood up as she watched them stepping off the elevator. Meanwhile!

“We were, at some point. I feel a bit low, missing what we almost had.” Kyhe said gazing at the screen of glass, he reached for his phone from his desk, opening it and looking at her photo.

“What we almost didn’t have.” Kyhe said, staring at her sleeping in the photo in his shirt! He sighs loudly getting ready to delete the photo but accidentally sends it to his mother after receiving an email, shifting his gaze to the computer. As he was about to clear the phone, he realized that the photo was still there, so he deleted it and began his work. While.

“Don’t lie to me.” Jhonia said, looking at them with angry eyes, while Emmari had gone to her desk!

“We are not! See, when you were at lunch with Azerjie yesterday he told we could have come to work late.” Lusinly said, explaining for everyone who is standing in front of Jhonia.

“So, Mr. Knight told everyone that they could have come to work late, yet I could be just coming to work. It’s now 11:00 AM. You know what? I’m not forgiving all of you for telling me.” Jhonia looked at them in shock then asked, telling them she won’t forgive them.

“We are truly sorry, but as his secretary we thought you already know about it.” Daeviann said, following by everyone bowing to her saying ‘ I’m sorry. ‘ She sighed.

“Okay, it’s not your fault! Go and rest there’s nothing to do anyway. I did all that was needed!” Jhonia said to wave at them to go and relax.

Her mind shift to back to what Kyhe did she turned to his office when suddenly, the sound of heels ticking tacking … The sound gets louder and louder. She turned back to see a woman walking in, she walked by and went for Kyhe’s office. Jhonia went to sit down then opening the drawer to her desk and put on a pair of skin cloves.

“Guys there is nothing to do in the office, how about touring other departments?” Jhonia said, getting up and looking at them and asking. They were surprised but happy they all got up and went off to tour like Jhonia told them to.

“What about you?” Daeviann asked, walking over to her.

“Me, I will be leaving work soon. There’s not much to do yet, not sure, run along and don’t worry about me.” Jhonia said to her, taking her seat explaining she told them to go and don’t worry about her.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Okay, will I see you when I return?” Daeviann said then asked. Jhonia smiled.

“You will. Bye for now.” Jhonia said to her, after she leaves Jhonia turns her head looking up at Kyhe’s office. She continued to be seated and waited! After some time, the female companion leaves and she sighed, she got and went to the employee’s elevator. Time went by.

“You said you would be here but you’re not!” Daeviann said looking at her desk noticing she’s not there!

“I didn’t say I would be at my desk.” Jhonia said and Daeviann turned with a smile holding out to her a milkshake cup, Jhonia giggled at her and walked over and took it from her. She sat down around her computer and turned it on, she looked up and over at Emmari to see her turning away.

“What was she looking at?” Jhonia asks, looking back at her computer. The CEO elevator dings and opens. Jhonia looked up and saw Kuwain entering with a smile.

“Did you miss me?” Kuwain asked, walking over to Jhonia.

“No, not even a little bit! Come on, have lunch with me, there’s something I want to discuss with you.” Kyhe responded to his question saying as he walked over to where he had stopped!

“My question wasn’t for you!” Kuwain said to him as he glared at him.

“Was it for me?” Jhonia asks with a surprise tone of voice followed by a sweet smile as she was reaching out to touch Kuwain, Kyhe grabs Kuwain by his shoulder pulling him away.

“I have important matters to attend to and a promising trust to keep! Mingle with Secretary Smith later, first let’s go.” Kyhe said to him, as he pulled him to the elevator and left. Emmari approaches Jhonia’s desk placing her hands on the bar of the desk which separates them.

“What a proprietor you are.” Emmari said to Jhonia with a smile. Jhonia looked up at her.

“What a-sleep around you are.” Jhonia said returning the smile, she raised her hand to slap Jhonia, but she grabbed her hand and jogged it down. Emmari breast squeezing up on the solid wooden desk!

“Ah, there’s something in your hair.” Emmari yelled from pain catching everyone’s attention, saying.

“It is none of your business.” Jhonia said to her then let her go, Emmari pulled back quickly.

“I’m just trying to be friendly.” Emmari said caressing her breasts before touching her wrist which Jhonia had been squeezing on the whole time she held it.

“Aha! Not with you I don’t. Mr. Knight might be too caring to fire you but me, I’m not as soft hearted as he is. You think I don’t know what you did? He might not know but I do, and I wouldn’t be friends with a ‘it’ like you.” Jhonia chuckled and said to her, she then stood up leaning towards the desk saying to Emmari in a low yet cold manner of voice, then asked with a smile. She then said to her sitting back down removing her cloves. Meanwhile!

“What’s up with you?” Kuwain asked walking out of the company with Kyhe.

What?” Kyhe responded asking, looking over at him.

“You and Jhonia, I noticed that you aren’t caring for her like you used to. What happen?” Kuwain said, explaining then asking. They stepped out and went over to Kyhe’s car.

“Back then when she returned to work.” Kyhe began remembering as he spoke.

“Are you going to leave if I misunderstood or judge you again?” Kyhe asked, looking up at her standing inside his office.

“I don’t care what you do or when you do it, just that you let me speak or explain myself… Also, at the resort I hope that you can forget about it as will i. Mr. Knight you’re right I’m married, and to your enemy, but I hope that you won’t let that get between our work relationship.” Jhonia said to him… He nodded with agreement. She was leaving when she stopped and turned around and said to him reminding him that she’s Nearce’s wife, but he shouldn’t let it get between them and their work companionship.

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