My Billionaire Husband

Scott sneered and said, "Right. You aren't too dumb. I will deposit the money deducted yesterday back to your account then."

Brianna's face lit up, and she said with excitement, "Really?! Thank you so much, Scott." 

When the car stopped outside the Anderson Corporation, Scott asked casually, "Do you really want a job?"

"Yes." Brianna nodded. "I don't want to stay home all the time."

"Why don't you work at the headquarter then?"

"The Anderson Corporation?" Brianna exclaimed happily, then she looked worried, "but I only have two to three years' work experience, and the Anderson Corporation is one of the biggest companies in the world. I'm worried that I'm not competent enough."

"Three-month internship. If you can't make it, then you are fired and don't ever think of looking for a job again," Scott said plainly.

Brianna felt more worried than excited now. I don't have another choice, do I? She thought. At least it's a job. "Ok. I would like to work in the design de..."

"You will be in the secretary department, working for me." Scott cut her short.

"A secretary? But I'm a designer. Or marketing? I have experience in marketing. I know nothing about secretary work." Brianna explained.

"If you don't like my offer, then go home and be a full-time housewife," Scott said and turned to leave.

Brianna heaved a sigh and followed him behind into the Anderson Corporation. If I become a full-time housewife, I will be stuck forever with no freedom or dignity.

Scott walked towards the lift that was exclusive to him. He noticed that Brianna was following him, and he threw a glance at his assistant, Levi, who understood straight away. "Mrs. Brianna Anderson, please take the lifts over there." He whispered to Brianna. "This one is only for Mr. Anderson. Also, there's no need to tell anyone about your relationship with Mr. Anderson."

Brianna nodded. "No problem."

The Anderson Corporation consisted of eighty-eight floors, and the CEO's office was on the top floor. Walking out of the lift to the grand and spacious office, Brianna had to take a deep breath to stay calm. In the past few years, she had imagined what it was like to work for an internationally renowned company. It was more impressive than she thought.

The deco of Scott's office was of perfect elegance and minimalism, in a black and white tone, adorned with a few green plants and artistically expensive adornments. It was very Scott Anderson.

Standing at the door, Brianna hesitated. It won't be an easy job, working for him, being watched by him all the time and I know nothing about secretary work.

"Mrs. Anderson, Mr. Anderson is waiting," Levi suggested.

"I don't think I can..." Brianna said, but Levi cut her short. "That's your problem then. Please go in, Mrs. Anderson."

Brianna heaved a sigh and knocked at the door.

"Come in," Scott replied, his voice cold and clear.

Brianna went in and closed the door behind him gently. Scott was seated by the desk, going through some doc.u.ments. He was wearing a white shirt, the top button unbuttoned, his black suit on the coat hanger.

"Mr. Anderson," Brianna spoke.

"Yes?" Scott answered without taking his eyes off the doc.u.ments.

"I understand that the CEO's secretary deals with very important information and tasks. I'm worried that I will make mistakes..."

"If you do, then you get the punishment you deserve. Any other questions?"

Brianna heaved a sigh and said, "No. Thanks for giving me a chance." Brianna bowed and left. There's no point in talking to him about my feelings or worries. I don't have a choice. All I can do now is to adjust to the new job and take the challenge.

Hearing the helplessness in Brianna's voice, Scott smiled. It gave him a spectacular sense of triumph. I shall have you utterly tamed soon. He thought proudly.

Levi was waiting for

Brianna at the door. "Mr. Baker,"

"Please call me Levi, Mrs. Anderson," Levi said.

"Levi, what do I need to do?"

"I will show you. This way, please."

The offices for the secretaries were spacious. Everyone was busily occupied. All the girls were gorgeous and fit, and they could easily be top models if they would like to.

As Brianna walked around the office, she noticed how everyone was busy making or answering phone calls, printing stuff. Some were speaking on the phone languages that she couldn't understand, Spanish, Chinese, Japanese, Danish, etc. No one seemed to notice her.

However, as Levi ushered Brianna into the biggest room, everyone stopped what they were doing and stood up to greet him and wondered who the young girl next to him was. She looks to be in her early twenties, probably a fresh graduate or without much work experience. They thought.

"Good morning. This is Brianna. She will be working at this office with you." Levi introduced her.

"Nice to meet you all," Brianna said politely. "I'm a new intern without any experience in secretary work, and I hope to learn from all of you."

"Nice to meet you." The girls greeted, and all resumed their work. Just another new girl. They thought. It was exactly what Levi was concerned about. He needed to let them know that Brianna was someone important, but Scott didn't want his staff to know that Brianna was Mrs. Anderson yet.

"Brianna, this is your desk. If you have any questions, just let me know." Levi said aloud and clearly so that everyone could hear and understand that he had Brianna's back.

"Thanks, Levi."

Everyone knew that Levi was Scott's favorite assistant. Apart from Scott and the two vice presidents, Jameson Anderson and Jacob Morgan, Levi was the most looked up to and respected in the company. Now that Levi had Brianna's back, they realized that she wasn't just another new girl.

Levi left as Brianna settled at her desk, and he had explained to her about her job. The girls couldn't help taking a look at Brianna now and then, wondering what the story behind it was.

During the lunch break, Brianna received a message from Scott. "Come to my office." So Scott. Brianna thought.

Brianna walked to Scott's office with hesitation. As soon as she left, all the girls started gossiping and murmuring.