My Poor Secretary's

My Poor Secretary's
The Part 74


Well, Steve better not know the woman's name than get another cynical response. “My master wants to guarantee you exit. But instead, you should be the bodyguard of the woman he loves.”


Beyond Steve's expectations. The tattooed woman laughed out loud but seemed forced.


“I don't need to be guaranteed by anyone! Anyway for whatever I want to accept your offer,” reject the woman.


Steve had to work hard to think of other ways to persuade the woman. “Quietly, you will be salaried.”


The woman raised her eyebrows next to her. “How much do you dare to pay me?”


“Ten thousand euros, how?” Steve just wanted to give that nominal. Ah it's okay, the business of the master was thought of later, after all the CEO of Patt Group has a lot of money and certainly can afford the bodyguard. What was important at this moment was that he had to succeed in persuading the woman to be willing to accept his offer.


Hearing his nominal salary, made him quite interested. He smiled cynically and refused again. “Just ten thousand euros? I'd rather be in jail than working with your master.”


Steve has a head. Ten thousand euros is underrated. Even that much he could use for the purposes of two months. “So, how much salary do you want?” He tried to bargain the price, already like in the market only they.


“Two times the nominal you offer me.”


Steve did not dare to say it. It's the same with his salary for years working with Danzel. He chose to call his boss, asking for approval with the person who would pay the woman. And the young CEO who was being drunk on love immediately agreed.


The woman was about to return Steve's hand, but was undone because Patt Group's assistant CEO said something that made his cunning mind go back to work. His name is also in need of money until he chooses to languish in prison instead of living freely out there. “My name is five thousand euros. If you want to know, then pay that much.”


“What? You asked for his salary to be raised again?” steve was surprised. Even more than the month.


The woman belittled Steve. “Indeed I said it was included in my salary? That's the price if you want to know my name! You understand, no?!” He repeated with a little explanation of his point but accompanied by a mockery because Steve could not immediately catch the meaning of his speech.


“Are you blackmailing me?” chirps Steve. Just a small piece of name information alone must pay, even quite a lot.


The woman flicked her shoulders as if no matter she would be considered blackmailing or anything else. “My time is not much. If you agree, then I will name and reveal my true identity. But otherwise, I will forever silence my mouth.”


“Oke, I will pay five thousand euros for your information and your salary remains twenty thousand euros.” Steve didn't ask Danzel before making his decision. After all, his boss would want to pay that nominal.


“Good, where is the money.” The woman raised her hand asking for payment at the beginning.


“What?” peekik Steve's. “You have not started working, have asked for money only,” refused.


“Pay my name information!” The woman made her point. “Money in advance as a guarantee you will not run away after knowing my real identity.”