Chapter 149

Gunther walked into Clinton's office, you could and slowly went towards the desk, feeling angry because he was about to talk to the person who could decide what happens next in his life.

"Sir," Gunther began, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness as he held out his CV. "I just wanted to submit my application for the position of your Personal Assistant."

Clinton glanced up from his work, his expression inscrutable as he regarded Gunther with a steely gaze. "Drop it on the desk and leave," he commanded, his tone brooking no argument.

Gunther paused, feeling the quietness lingering between them, almost like a tight rope. Finally, he gave a nod of acceptance, placing the paper gently on the shiny desk before walking out of the room.

Clinton looked a bit annoyed when someone interrupted his talk with Gunther. He shifted his focus to the financial secretary, showing a bit of irritation because this interruption wasn't expected.

"Who is it?" Clinton asked, his voice tinged with impatienc
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