A Lady's Choice
“He propped his hands on his hips and let his gaze drift over the small room he’d been assigned as his first office at Buckley, Anderson, and Pike. It would be all right for a start, but he didn’t intend to stay in here long. He would work hard, and before long he would have one of the larger offices with big windows that looked out onto Front Street and the river beyond.
He opened the box and was about to pull out a book when a tap at the door interrupted him. “Come in.” The door opened, and Lydia Stevens, his secretary, stuck her head in. “Lydia, what are you doing here on a Saturday afternoon?”
“I heard you say yesterday you planned to get your office in order today. I thought I might be able to help.”
He shook his head. “But I don’t want to interfere with your personal time. I’m sure you have other things you need to do on your day off.”
She shrugged, and he recognized her no-nonsense attitude in the gesture. “Days off don’t mean a lot to me. My life has revolved around this firm f...or the past twenty years, and I expect it will continue to in the future.”MoreLess
He opened the box and was about to pull out a book when a tap at the door interrupted him. “Come in.” The door opened, and Lydia Stevens, his secretary, stuck her head in. “Lydia, what are you doing here on a Saturday afternoon?”
“I heard you say yesterday you planned to get your office in order today. I thought I might be able to help.”
He shook his head. “But I don’t want to interfere with your personal time. I’m sure you have other things you need to do on your day off.”
She shrugged, and he recognized her no-nonsense attitude in the gesture. “Days off don’t mean a lot to me. My life has revolved around this firm f...or the past twenty years, and I expect it will continue to in the future.”MoreLess
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