“You’re fired.”

“What?” You exclaim, blood rising in pressure - you had been called into your bosses office to ‘talk’.

“You have been lacking, and theres no room for it.”

“Please, is there anything I can do?” You ask desperately.

He raises a brow, “Unless you want a job at my estate, if thats what you’re asking.” He winks, “You can work there to redeem your spot in the office. And until then, you’ll be my personal assistant.”