Chapter seven

Emily's P.O.V.

Today is not that hectic, only a few paper works. So i decided to look around the office, i might get a few info about Zach. Like does his bimbos go here or if Elisabeth have gone here.

"Hey, i heard that the temporary secretary have a painting in the bosses house." I stop in my track when i heard that,

"Yeah, i saw it. That art was made by Mr. Rancis, did she slept with him and now her target is the boss." So i'm being gossiped in here, and such accusations.

"Hi." I walk in the pantry where they are, they look pale.

"H-hi ms. James." The other woman stater.

"How long have you been there?" Oh this one can talk straight even being pale like that. I grin and walk near them.

"If you have a problem with me, say it to my face." They flinch when i stop in front of them. They might not know what's really my job because i don't put my photo in the articles i made only a symbol and that is a torn rose.