A week ago, he was just some cog in the IT department. Now, he was the secretary to the company’s president. The transformation was unreal. He tucked the office key into his pocket.

When the Audi key was…

“Mr. Sutton, Ms. Jardon would like to have a call with you tomorrow at 10:00 am. Here’s her number.”

Christina handed Yarrick a piece of paper with a phone number on it.

“Ms. Chapman, what’s our president’s name?” If he was going to be her secretary, he figured he should at least know her name.

“Her name’s Haley. She’s a total hottie. You’re really lucky to be her secretary.”

Both Christina and Wendy giggled at that, unable to hide their amusement.

“Haley?” Yarrick was stunned to hear her name.

The president had the same name as Haley. He wondered if they were the same woman.

“Wendy, help Mr. Sutton register his fingerprints so it’ll be easier for him to access the president’s office,” Christina said.

“Okay, Ms. Chapman, I’ll do it right now,” Wendy replied.

“Alright, go ahead and register his fingerprint. I’ll be leaving soon, Yarrick.”

“Okay, Ms. Chapman,” Yarrick agreed, and they exchanged contacts.

Then, Wendy guided him through the fingerprint registration process. “If you ever have any questions, don’t hesitate to reach out. I’ll add your number on WhatsApp.”

Soon, Yarrick’s print was saved. Now, with just a single press, he could unlock the president’s door.

The president’s office seemed nice and spacious, though the decor was similarly elegant.

“Alright, I’ll head back now. If you ever need anything, feel free to message me, okay? And maybe we should add each other on WhatsApp?” Wendy asked, her cheeks tinged pink.

“Sure, no problem,” Yarrick replied.

Then, they quickly exchanged contacts.

After Wendy left, Yarrick turned to his office, sat in the luxurious swivel chair behind the large desk, and sighed softly.

Everything was too much of a coincidence.

At that moment, Yarrick felt overwhelmed with confusion.

Yarrick reached over and powered on the computer at his new desk. Within seconds, the computer turned on.

The setup was top-tier, definitely just as good as the one he had helped install for Amanda earlier that day. The system was newly installed, with no leftover files or data from the previous secretary.

Curious, Yarrick picked up his phone and messaged Christina.

“Ms. Chapman, do you happen to have any handover files from the previous secretary?”

A few moments later, she replied. “Sorry, Yarrick. The last secretary didn’t leave behind any files. You’re going to have to figure things out on your own. Just do whatever the president asks.”

“Alright.” If that was the case, there was no point in worrying.

Yarrick opened the browser and pulled up a website. He entered the name of the company listed on his contract to look up the legal representative.

That wasn’t Hailey’s name. He felt even more confused.

Next, he tried checking the company’s official website. It was filled with clothing catalogs and product pages. There was no mention of the company’s leadership anywhere. He searched everywhere with no luck.

It was now almost 7:00 pm. He would get his answers then.

If the company’s president really turned out to be the Haley he married, he would’ve landed himself a millionaire wife.

After all, Selena had mentioned on the phone that Hailey was open to the idea of dating him. So, they technically got married first and were going to start dating now.

But was that still possible? How could a broke guy like him get involved with a wealthy president? How blessed was he?

As Yarrick was lost in thought, his phone vibrated with a message from Michael.

“Yarrick, I just got a company-wide email. It says some guy named Yarrick has been appointed as the president’s secretary. There’s no way it’s you, right? Or is that someone else with your name?”

Yarrick chuckled, scratching his head. The shift in his status had this class in a state of disbelief.

He quickly replied to the message: “Yep, it’s me.”

After all, that was the truth.

“Damn! Where are you right now?!”

“Stay there. I’m coming up. This is too wild!”

Michael quickly replied after sending the text. A few minutes later, he arrived and knocked.

Michael stepped inside, took one look around, and breathed out, “Damn!”

He could only exclaim in awe when he saw the office.

“Come on. Take a seat.” Yarrick quickly forgot about his own shock and gestured for Michael to sit down. “Yarrick, how did you become the president’s secretary?”