Chapter 5- P.A things

Mariyah looked at the papers on a table and started to read the contents in order to sort them, the papers were definitely filled with a lot of stuff she didn't need to know but she still sorted them out after she was done she just awkwardly looked at the whole room she had no idea to do. "What are you doing?" his cold voice surprised her, she looked at him, his interse gaze frightened her, he was just happy a moment ago and now he's look at her like he wanted her dead. "I-I'm done sorting out the papers." she replied. "So work!" Work? What was she supposed to do, he sighed and stood up from his desk , he started to walk towards her desk, "There is a computer for a reason, you have to plan out my day, order my food , basically every move I make depends on you, consider it as PA.. Things." he said with a smirk. "I understand sir." she replied. "Don't call me sir.. call me Boss." he said quite authoritatively, "Okay Boss." she said sounding sad and shocked at the same time. She started to plan his day out and gave the paper to him, she looked at him waiting for a reply. He just shrugged and walked past her, leaving Mariyah in shock. " A thank you would be appreciated ." she said under her breath. "What?" he asked and turned back. "You want a thank you?" he said while giving her a deadly stare . "How pathetic " he scoffed and left the room. 'That b**** ' Mariyah said within herself and walked to her desk