Good secretaries are always in demand. Sinco's personnel office will probably call you eventually and offer you a job."
"I doubt it," Lauren said with an irrepressible smile. "I'm afraid Mr. Weatherby, the personnel manager, doesn't think I'm very bright," she explained.
Nick's head jerked up, his gaze moving with frank, masculine appreciation over her vivid features. "Lauren, I think you're as bright as a shiny new penny. Weatherby must be blind."
"Of course he is!" she teased. "Or else he'd never wear a houndstooth jacket with a paisley tie."
Nick grinned. "Does he really?

Autor: Judith McNaught

Good secretaries are always in demand. Sinco's personnel office will probably call you eventually and offer you a job."<br />"I doubt it," Lauren said with an irrepressible smile. "I'm afraid Mr. Weatherby, the personnel manager, doesn't think I'm very bright," she explained.<br />Nick's head jerked up, his gaze moving with frank, masculine appreciation over her vivid features. "Lauren, I think you're as bright as a shiny new penny. Weatherby must be blind."<br />"Of course he is!" she teased. "Or else he'd never wear a houndstooth jacket with a paisley tie."<br />Nick grinned. "Does he really? - Judith McNaught




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