MIMI 95 Human Desires

Of course, the jobs given to her were minor as it was her first time working. Jean, being Andras's trained secretary, handled the difficult tasks.

Although Mimi promised to help advise the girl, she wasn't foolish enough to allow her to take over important jobs.

Currently, Jean was showing Emilia Andras's schedule and appointments for the next month, along with the matters she'd need to take note of. This would include checking in on the staff and aiding them whenever Andras couldn't.

The more Emilia listened, the more she couldn't help but become uninterested.

This was all she had to do? A personal servant to everyone?

What was even worse about the situation was Andras wasn't even here, making her even less motivated to work.

Pouting her lips, Emilia twirls a piece of her hair while Jean speaks to her.

"And that covers everything you'll be doing for the next week. Later when you get used to it, your tasks will develop and become more high-level. Do you have any questions, Ms. Yimo?"

Looking up from the blonde curl in her hand, Emilia flashes her eyes at Jean. "Uh...no, I'm good. All I have to do is serve those who need help? Not too hard."

Jean places on a helpless smile. "Are you sure? Don't be afraid to ask any questions if you don't understand it. After all, I'm here to help."

"I said no. What? Do you think I can't do it?" Emilia challenged with crossed arms and a tilted chin.

Laughing gently, Jean shakes her head. "Of course not, I merely want to make sure Ms. Yimo follows everything before you begin. But it seems you have everything under control, so I'll show you to your first task."

Furrowing her brows at Jean's words, Emilia couldn't help but feel as if there was a deeper meaning to her words - but decided to brush them off as her being irritated by Jean.

The image of her working alongside Andras and a.s.sisting him with work irked her. Not only was the woman quite gorgeous, but she also had enormous b.r.e.a.s.t.s!

Emilia found as she was shown around the company there was a number of women with ma.s.sive chests.

Unsure if it was intentional or accidental, the sight of the women's large melons caused Emilia's mood to sour even further.

Here she was thinking of him almost every day when he was working around such attractive women with big b.r.e.a.s.t.s!

Unaware of the inner turmoil in the girl's head, Jean leads Emilia toward the third floor and a large room filled with cubicles and employees working.

"Excuse me. Everyone, may I have your attention." Jean's clear voice sounded throughout the room causing everyone who was working to look up.

With a stern expression, Jean continues. "This is Ms. Yimo, starting today she'll be working alongside you and be here to a.s.sist any of you if you need it. She's here to learn, so don't be afraid to give her tasks."

Emilia, feeling the dozen of eyes on her, feels her body tense up. Yet she tries her best to show a confident aura toward their gazes. After she finished speaking, Jean turns in Emilia's direction with a slight smile.

"Well, then Ms. Yimo I'll leave you to it then. Do know I won't be nearby to aid you for the next few hours since I have a few jobs to attend to for Mr. Andras."

Holding back an unpleasant expression, Emilia flashes a smirk. "Oh don't worry, even if you weren't gone I wouldn't need your help. I'll be perfectly fine on my own!"

Slightly shocked by the girl's confidence, Jean's face expresses a trace of helplessness.

"In that case, I guess I won't need to worry too much. I'll see you in four hours, Ms. Yimo." Jean bid goodbye before departing.

Feeling as if she had won in the conversation, Emilia smirks. However, her smirk is quickly deflated by an employee walking in her direction.

Did someone need her help already?

Oh well, who cares. It wouldn't be too hard.

With a smile, Emilia stares at the employee walking toward her. "h.e.l.lo, I'm Emilia Yimo, do you need help anything?"

"Ah, h.e.l.lo Ms. Yimo." The female employee smiles. "Can you go and fax these files for me and return them to my desk? I would do it myself, but I have to take some calls from clients. My desk is right there with the red plant in the middle."

"Um..."

Without giving Emilia the chance to respond, the female employee delivers her a stack of papers before gesturing her in thanks and scurrying away back toward her desk.

Frozen in place, Emilia looks in the woman's direction then down at the papers in her hand.

I guess she'd better start working...

...

Unknown by Emilia, after Jean left she quickly headed toward the top floor of the company building and entered a s.p.a.cious office. The office she entered was none other than Andras or Mimi's.

Seated in a chair in front of her desk, the young girl dressed as a boy amusingly stared at the small phone in her hand.

"Ms. Mimi, I left and told Ms. Yimo I wouldn't be able to see her in the next four hours as you said." Jean walked up toward the girl's desk with a stoic expression.

"En, good Jeanie!" Mimi giggled, not once withdrawing her eyes off the device in her hand.

Staring at the young girl giggling at her screen, Jean couldn't help but raise an eyebrow curiously. Leaning over slightly, Jean's eyes widened upon identifying the images on the girl's screen.

"Ms. Mimi is that..."

Looking up from her phone to look toward the woman, Mimi grins. "Yes, they're cameras I had recently installed in the area's Ms. Yimo would be working. From this, I'll be able to see and overhear what goes on."

Mimi's eyes brighten at a sudden thought. "Jeanie isn't it cool? Aren't I like a clever and handsome mastermind controlling his puppets and watching from the side!"

Jean couldn't help but be stupefied by Mimi's words and cheerful tone. Cool wasn't the word for it. If anything, what she was doing was...creepy.

But unfortunately to say, watching Emilia as she worked was possibly one of the least creepy things Jean has seen the girl do.

It didn't even reach the top ten.

However, overlooking the score her actions were on the scale of creepy, a sudden question that had been circling her mind surfaces.

"Ms. Mimi, why did you have me lie to Ms. Yimo about you being busy and unable to help her?"

The sound of Mimi's slender white fingers tapping on her desk echoed throughout the room - a neutral expression displayed on her face.

"Jeanie, there's something you should know about humans. They're like insects. You either squish them with disgust or fear them and cower away. Some humans have power and wealth and others don't. But control and wealth don't change people, it simply unmasks them."

Tilting her head to the side, Jean furrows her brows as she wraps her brain around Mimi's words. Smiling gently, a dark light flashes through Mimi's eyes.

"When a human desires something from another, they will hide with a mask to get it. However, when faced with something insignificant with no value, they won't hesitate to reveal their true colors and squash them."

Silent for a few moments, Jean's eyes suddenly brightened with understanding.

"I see, so you wanted to see how Ms. Yimo would act around others when you weren't around, someone who possesses power and can give her what she wants."

Smiling radiantly, Mimi laughs. "My, my, Jeanie you're a fast learner! Unlike my foolish brother, Alec."

"It may be because I've spent more time listening to your clever words, Ms. Mimi."

Flas.h.i.+ng her green eyes, Mimi laughs out loud with a beaming grin.

"Jeanie, you're so adorable and serious!" Mimi teased.

Coughing lightly, Jean pushes her gla.s.ses up. "I'll take that as a compliment."

Smiling gently, Mimi's gaze focuses back toward the screen in her hand. A mischievous glint flashes in her eyes as she watches Emilia walk out of the hall with a stack of papers.

Looks like the show was just about to begin.

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A/N: Thank you all for your patience!