Preface
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Edward swivelled around on the chair behind his desk and gave me the evil eye. I think he hates me, and it kind of sucks since I am his personal assistant and all.
"Sir, you have a 10:00 appointment in the east end board room about the Cairo accounts. Simul Abdul, Cairo Industries financial executive, and James Colman are suppose to be present." I said in the most professional voice I could manage.
Ahh, the Cairo accounts. I sighed. These accounts are what was going to put Edward Cullen in the history books, if he secured them that is. James Colman was the jackass who worked for Hunter associates trying to secure all 83 million himself. My guess was that James was going to attempt some form of corporate espionage while diluting Mason industries prestige and promoting Hunter associates aka himself at this meeting.
Edward turned back around facing the window and viewed NYC from his corporate office. He sat their for a minute while I stood several feet in front of his desk and waited on his every hand and foot. I rolled my eyes at all the things I had to do for this man. I had to get his coffee in the morning, give him a detailed description of how his day was going to look (which I was doing right know), I had to get his dry cleaning, make plans with his mother on when he was free for dinner, etc..
So, even though Edward Cullen the CEO of Masen Industries, a multiple billion dollar investment agency, was a total ass to everyone but his rich snob clients, his rich snob prospective clients, and maybe his mother, the point is he was a total ass to me.
But, even though he was the prick of dick-land the man was a prodigy and true to his reputation. Last year he managed to secure six different off shore accounts each exceeding 20 million. Then after securing the accounts he doubled the investment profits on each account and net a profit for Mason of over a billion. Like I said...prodigy.