He was very curious about what sort of person it would be.
Chad Yakov's eyes flashed, and his meaningful smile made him exude a mischievous charm.
The next second, he looked up at Jeremy Rivers, "Did you see my secretary at the door when you came in just now?"
"You mean Ms. Gibson?" Jeremy Rivers paused, then asked back.
The Administrative Floor has more than one secretary, unlike their Programming Department, which is full of programmers.
And all male colleagues, except for the only woman, Cheryl Thompson, who was just transferred to the Programming Department.
"Chad, I've never seen you care about any secretary like this. Is there something going on?" Jeremy Rivers rarely gossiped.
"Stop talking nonsense, saying I've never paid attention to a secretary. I've never had a personal secretary, anyway." Chad Yakov bypassed the Office Desk, walked up to Jeremy Rivers, and put one hand on his Shoulder.
With thin lips slightly curved, he threw him a flirtatious glance.
