The Hamilton Heir
“She was hard at work, as usual, so no one could question her diligence. Just the same, there was always a niggling feeling of intimidation associated with being in the presence of Timothy Hamilton.
“I left a short list of personnel on my desk,” Tim said. “I’ll want their files updated and waiting for me when I get back. It shouldn’t take you too long.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Hamilton. Anything else?”
“Not that I can think of.”
“Fine. I’ll take care of it right away.”
Dawn smiled inwardly. She wished sh...e had a nickel for every time she’d told her boss that very thing. Being his administrative assistant wasn’t a bad assignment as long as she was quick to respond to his orders—and do things his way. The man was predictable, if nothing else. Whatever he wanted done, he wanted it done yesterday.
“Will you be out of the office long?” she asked, pen in hand, as he breezed past her desk.
He pushed back his cuff to check his Rolex. “I have a ten o’clock meeting with Ed Bradshaw in the Dispatch office downstairs, then lunch with my mother at twelve.MoreLess
“I left a short list of personnel on my desk,” Tim said. “I’ll want their files updated and waiting for me when I get back. It shouldn’t take you too long.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Hamilton. Anything else?”
“Not that I can think of.”
“Fine. I’ll take care of it right away.”
Dawn smiled inwardly. She wished sh...e had a nickel for every time she’d told her boss that very thing. Being his administrative assistant wasn’t a bad assignment as long as she was quick to respond to his orders—and do things his way. The man was predictable, if nothing else. Whatever he wanted done, he wanted it done yesterday.
“Will you be out of the office long?” she asked, pen in hand, as he breezed past her desk.
He pushed back his cuff to check his Rolex. “I have a ten o’clock meeting with Ed Bradshaw in the Dispatch office downstairs, then lunch with my mother at twelve.MoreLess
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