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“I’ll see you tomorrow at three.”
“Bye.”
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phillippe
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She probably thinks I’m the worst boss in the world. I hope she doesn’t regret working with me. Truth is, when I read her resume, I was very impressed and didn’t need to meet with her. Anyone with her intelligence willing to work as a floater until something becomes available, understands what it means to work here. She has the kind of loyalty I want on my team.
Tony’s security check didn’t turn up anything for me to be concerned about which pleased me even more. I would, however, have preferred someone a couple of years older, but her dedication to the company convinced me to give her a chance.
I hope she likes her office. I worked closely with my decorator to make sure it was filled with things she liked. Tony is thorough in his research. How he found out her favorite colors was beyond me. It was perfect that we have very similar tastes, because it makes for a cohesive work environment. Her love of art was one of the other reasons I hired her. We’ll be doing a lot of traveling and I like visiting museums and art galleries. It will be nice to have someone I can share that with.
First things first, I’ve got to get this company healthy.
Chapter Two
gabriella
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I went to Brockman’s and met Cameron, my new best friend. He informed me my new boss is a wonderful man with impeccable taste. Phillippe failed to mention that the bags I was picking up were two black Gucci duffles and a matching garment bag filled with things for our trip. Apparently, there’s no time for him to go home before we leave.
The gowns Cameron pulled were incredible. Sure, Phillippe told me the dress was his way of apologizing, but he really hadn’t done anything worth that gorgeous fuchsia jersey Donna Karan that fit me like a glove.
When I tried to object, Cameron insisted. He said, “Mr. Marchant told me to take care of you and not to let you leave without something you loved. He said he
needs you to feel confident, because it’s an important event for Morgan Grant.”
After hearing that statement, I shut up and let him work his magic. I had a beautiful evening gown and accessories when he finished. To celebrate my new job, I treated myself to a couple of things off the sale rack…a simple black DVF wrap dress and a black Theory pants suit. I told Cameron I needed to save up for the black Donna Karan suit, but it sure looked good on me.
After I spoke with Phillippe the first time, I called my mother and told her about my new job. When he called again about my traveling with him, I called her back. Once she stopped screaming, she said, “I’ll get my suitcases.”
It was eight thirty when I got home and I still had to pack. I opened the front door and walked inside with my arms full. “Mom,” I called out. No answer. “Mom,” I called again.
“I’m in your room.”
I went upstairs and on my bed were two of my mom’s suitcases. One was filled with my lingerie and a pharmacy of toiletries. “What’s going on?”
“I picked up a few necessities and packed your good lingerie. I also got you a new robe, pajamas and slippers. What’s that?” she said, pointing to the bags.
“I bought a dress and a suit.”
“And the long garment bag?” She walked over and unzipped the bag. “Oh Gabby, this is beautiful.” She looked at the label. “Donna Karan. Why did you buy an evening gown?”
“I didn’t. My boss did. Besides, it’s for work.”
“Tell me more about this job and Phillippe Marchant. I couldn’t find any pictures of him on the internet. It’s like he’s a ghost.”
I continued packing as I answered her question. “He’s new with the company and this trip has to do with some of the corporate building leases.”
“I see. Is he single or married?”
“I don’t know, and how is that relevant to my job?”
“What exactly are you going to be doing?”
