Julian frowned. “I was fourteen. I hated those things.”
“And Julian?” She almost smiled. “You’re making your own coffee from now on.” What-s Wrong With Secretary Kim
Elena placed the letter on his obsidian desk. “I’ve accepted a position with the Ritz-Carlton in Paris. My notice is two weeks.” Julian frowned
Julian frowned. “I was fourteen. I hated those things.”
“And Julian?” She almost smiled. “You’re making your own coffee from now on.”
Elena placed the letter on his obsidian desk. “I’ve accepted a position with the Ritz-Carlton in Paris. My notice is two weeks.”
