Kim Huxley arrived at John F Kennedy International airport where he awaits his PA to come to pick him up.

He wore a white shirt that was nicely tucked inside his black trouser. He wore shiny black shoes and he had his suitcase with him. Everyone that saw him knew him, especially his fans that had been waiting for him since yesterday.

"Kim! I love you," some girls screamed.

"I love you!" 

Kim waved at them with a cute smile on his face. He was glad there were officers there to keep them in place.

He checked his time it was 8 am and whoever was going to pick him wasn't there yet. He dialed Mr. Owen's number, but unfortunately, it was switched off.

He was already losing his patient. If he had known such would happen, he would have come with some of his brothers.

**++**

Riele woke up late only for her to check her phone and see twenty missed calls. She quickly showered, brushed her teeth, and put on her jumpsuit and canvas. She packed her curly hair in a Ponytail. She took a white cap and her glasses just in case he wants to throw a fit.

She ran out of the house as a call came in from an unknown number. She wasn't in any mood to pick up any strange calls. She boarded a taxi that took her to the airport. She paid the driver as she searched for the guy. She forgot to bring the file, how on earth was she going to identify him now?

She heard some group of girls screaming 'Kim Huxley'. She moved closer to see if it was the same person. She has never seen his color of skin before.

He wore a white shirt and black trousers and he had eyeglasses on. She moved closer to him and to be honest she must admit, he looks handsome. She tried to find her voice. "Excuse me," she said tapping the young man.

He turned to face her and the moment their eyes met, she almost lost her balance. Good thing I am not wearing heels. She thought as Kim removed his glasses, he took a good look at her. He didn't say any word to her. He put on his glasses and handed his suitcase to her as he waited for her to lead the way.

Riele already must admit she doesn't like him. He's probably a rich spoilt brat. She thought as she boarded a taxi.

The driver took the luggage and put it inside his booth while Riele waited for him to get in before she did. The driver came inside the car, started the engine, and zoomed off.

Kim's phone rang as he looked at Riele before picking up the call. "Bro," he called.

Riele turned to see the smile on his face. He's cute no doubt.

 "Yes, I have gotten there." He replied.

After a pause, he looked at her before replying. "She looks okay."

Riele felt so uncomfortable around him. She watched him with keen interest trying to see if she can make out a few words, but he started whispering on the phone and she couldn't make out what he was saying.

He hung up and waited for the car to come to a halt before he got down. Riele went to get the suitcase from the booth as she followed him to the office.

**++**

Everyone had gathered around waiting for the arrival of the new CEO. Immediately Kim and Riele entered the office. Some ladies lost their sanity. The started to scream his name.

Riele turned to look at them only to see that some painted their faces. She tried so hard to hold her laughter. She glance at her friend who gave her a death sentence look. Riele could tell she was in trouble with her.

"Welcome, Kim," Mr. Owen said as he shook his hand. "Everyone this is Kim Huxley. He's the new CEO and I'd like for you all to behave yourself around him. And to you ladies... be careful," he warned.

He gave way for Kim to introduce himself and say a few words.

"Thank you, Mr. Owen," he said. "I'm Kim Huxley and I will cut to the chase. I don't like ladies that paint their faces to impress me," he said as he pointed to a few ladies. "I don't like tardiness," he directed his gaze to Riele. "I don't like to explain myself twice. I like things to be done in a neat and organized manner. If I see anyone who is not working when he or she should, I won't hesitate to fire that individual. If there are more things I think you all should know, I'll let you know."

Everyone clapped after he gave his speech. Mr. Owen then walked him to his office.

Riele sighed as she went to meet Charlotte. "Okay,  before you kill me, can you tell me why you called? And I got your text," she said as Charlotte pulled her closer.

"Did you find what I told you to search for?" She asked.

"Um... Just a few words. I don't know what you want me to look for exactly."

"Pea brain," Charlotte teased. She showed Riele a picture of Diamond Boys where Kim Huxley's picture was easy to view. "Now, look at this." She gave the phone to her as Riele looked at it.

"Wait! This is our boss," she said. "He's a member of Diamond Boys?" Riele asked in shock.

"Not only is our boss cute and handsome, but he's also a singer and a dancer."

"Not to forget he's rude and a heartless jerk!"

"I can't wait to get him to touch me," one of the girls called Amber said as Riele and Charlotte looked at her in disgust before going back to their discussion.

"This new CEO is going to render so many hearts broken. I can't wait!" Riele said.

"Riele Grants!" Mr. Owen called and she could tell that from the tone of his voice, she was in big trouble.

Charlotte and Riele were discussing when Riele heard her name. "Riele Grants!" Mr. Owen called.

Charlotte looked at her. "What did you do this time?" She asked, but Riele shrugged.

"Don't look at me like that, I did absolutely nothing."

"Did you pick him up at the supposed time?" Charlotte folded her arms while waiting for Riele to lie.

"Um, I woke up late," Riele answered softly.

"I just hope you are not in big trouble."

"I guess we are about to find out," Riele said as she walked to the office.

Riele exhaled and inhaled for thirty seconds. Affter she had gotten her boldness, she knocked.

"Come in," she heard Mr. Owen say as she unlocked the door and entered inside.

The first eyes that met hers were those of Kim. She tried to keep her beating heart in check. "Um...you called me?" She asked Mr. Owen.

"Yes. Please have a seat," he gestured for her to sit next to Kim.

Riele couldn't count how many times she almost tripped. This is what you get when you have a stunning and handsome new boss. Even though he isn't doing anything, you can't help but just  fall for him.

His dark hair, flawless skin, doe eyes, prominent shoulders, and that cute smile of his made her heart flutter, and her stomach churned in joy.

It was her first time to see someone so handsome.

She sat down and listened to the meeting. 

"Kim, this is Riele Grants and she's going to be your PA as agreed."

"I still don't know why you chose her," he said coldly. He looked up at Riele trying to find out if there was something special in her.

"I didn't choose her, we all did," Mr. Owen explained. "She was voted in. That's why I decided that she's the one for you..." Riele gave Mr. Owen a confused look. "... I mean the job," Mr. Owen quickly rephrased.

Kim turned to look at Riele who was trying her best to avoid to meet his eyes.

"Fine then." He turned to face Riele with folded arms. "So Riele Grants, what do you have to say for yourself?" He asked

She turned to face him. "Um...I don't understand the question," she told Kim.

"Do you think you're worth it?" He asked as Riele raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"I don't know what sort of question this is, but if you're trying to put my worth on a weighing scale. I can assure you that it's more than you can ever imagine."

Kim smiled. He must admit, she does have something special in her.

"Do you want to work for me?" He asked, his eye not leaving hers. 

It's not like I have any other choice. Riele murmured inside her head. "Of course. I mean who wouldn't?" She faked a smile. 

"Then first, I need a place to stay," he told her bluntly. 

Riele was shocked at his demand. She looked at Mr. Owen who was trying his best to avoid any conversation from her. 

"I thought they made provision for that, didn't you?" She directed the question to Mr. Owen.

"They did, but it's not ready yet. I saw the place and I didn't like it so I told them to change some things. That's why I need a place to stay before then," Kim answered.

"Mr. Owen, I think he's directing this to you".

"Come on, Riele just let him spend a few days or weeks or months with you, besides you stay alone," Mr. Owen said.

"I am sorry. There's no way I'm going to allow him anywhere near my house. If he wants a place to stay, someone like him should be able to book a hotel or something, not share a house with his P.A. Who does that?" Riele asked in rage and disbelief. 

"I accept her as my PA," Kim said as he got up and left.

Riele didn't understand what had happened. Did he just accept her? 

"See why I told you that you're the right girl for the job." Mr. Owen patted her back.

Riele was still having a hard time trying to process what had just happened. Her started started to ache. It was like her body was telling her she was going through a lot at the moment.  She pressed the two sides of her forehead gently, trying to suppress the pain a little.

She walked out of the office and what she saw shocked her. "Can someone explain to me what's going on here?" She asked. Charlotte pulled her close as she whispered in her ear. "Moving my things? To where?" Riele asked.

"As my P.A, you are going to work in the same space with me. Do you have any problem with that?" Kim's eyes pierced the deepest part of her soul. 

Riele was about to complain when Charlotte pinched her. "Ouch!" she whimpered, glaring at Charlotte.

"I'll take that as a no." He threw a file to Riele which she had a hard time catching. "Get me in touch with that person."

Riele opened the file only to find a picture of Kim Utter. She stared at Charlotte whose eyes were glued to the file in Riele's hands. "Can I know why you're choosing this guy?" She asked.

"Don't you think you ask me questions a lot?" He asked and Riele knew he was right. Ever since he came in, she has been questioning mostly everything he does.

"I'll get in touch with him right away," Riele avoided his gaze.  

Kim shook his head and sighed before going into his office. 

Charlotte couldn't believe her eyes, she wasn't ready to face him and here he is. What's she going to do now? "Riele, I'm not ready to face him yet," she whined.

Riele understood her plight and pulled her into a hug.

"Then you don't need to. I'll try to see if I can talk him out of this."

"That will get you into a lot of trouble," Charlotte warned her.  Riele pulled her away a little so she can see her face.

"And you are worth it." 

"Thanks a lot."

"Like I said, can I punch Kim Utter when I see him?"

"If the need arises, go ahead," Charlotte answered. 

"Let me try my luck with, Mr. Handsome." 

Riele took a deep breath before going into his office.