My Assistant is a CEO

When news broke on a certain website about the affair between popular model Evelyn Bennett and newcomer Joffrey, Joffrey himself took to Facebook to admit it, saying, "I hope to receive everyone's blessings."

However, he didn't expect to immediately be bombarded by the fans of the goddess, and slogans calling for Joffrey to be expelled from the modeling industry started appearing on his Facebook and Twitter, accompanied by protests and demonstrations. Joffrey himself was even attacked by some overly radical fans during work, and his career plummeted temporarily.

But soon after this news broke, Evelyn denied her relationship with Joffrey on Facebook, claiming that she hardly even spoke to him, and calling the idea of a public romance absurd.

Having received a positive response from the goddess, the fans intensified their attacks on Joffrey, leading to signs that his future had been completely affected by this incident.

"Why do you have to be so extreme? No matter what, Joffrey is your junior. For the sake of the company, using the fame of a supermodel to boost the popularity of a newcomer is a common practice. Why doesn't it work for you?" The director of Star Modeling Agency sat behind his desk, looking perplexed at the woman sitting on the couch wearing oversized black sunglasses.

Half of Evelyn's face was covered by the sunglasses, and only a pair of seductive red lips could be seen. She said, "Before deliberately releasing this kind of news to the media, you should have consulted with me first. Playing with emotions in this way might ruin my reputation as well."

"Joffrey is a newcomer whom the company has been focusing on cultivating. Moreover, you are currently the center of attention. Do you think there are other options for this matter?" The director stared bitterly at Evelyn.

Evelyn took off her oversized black sunglasses, revealing the pair of clear and dark eyes behind them. Her long eyelashes surrounded her eyes like black feathers, resembling natural eyeliner. She spoke coldly, "When it comes to my reputation, it's my freedom to decide how to handle it. Besides, even if it were a love affair, I wouldn't choose someone with a plastic face."

The director sighed, realizing he couldn't do anything about her.

At that moment, a faint knock on the door could be heard from outside. The director casually said, "Come in."

The secretary entered, accompanied by a handsome young man who appeared slightly aggressive despite his relatively young age. "The person Antonio was looking for has arrived."

"I know, you can leave." The director gestured to the young man with his finger and asked, "What's your name?"

"William Brown." The voice was refreshing and crisp. He smiled and turned to look at Evelyn, who had been wearing a cold expression. As if introducing himself, he said, "I am your super fan. Mr. Adams assigned me to be your personal assistant."

He reached out his hand as if to shake hands with Evelyn. In stark contrast to his devilishly handsome face, his gestures and behavior resembled that of a sunny and cheerful guy.

Evelyn completely ignored him, only casting a fleeting glance at him. She stood up and said, "So how are you all planning to launch the newcomer?"

"I don't care what hardships I went through when I first debuted, I understand it myself. Today's achievements are all mine, it's impossible for others to share them." She grabbed her handbag and threw it at William to hold, professionally walking out of the office in her 16 cm high heels.

William couldn't be bothered with all the mess, quickly grabbing the handbag and eagerly chasing after the goddess.

"The car keys are in the bag. I'm going to meet Antonio downstairs at the company. Hurry up and come pick me up." With the crisp sound of high heels on the ground, Evelyn's voice sounded a bit annoyed.

"Oh, oh!" William rushed into the elevator in a flurry, rummaged through the goddess's handbag, quickly found the car keys, and immediately ran to the parking lot after getting off the elevator.

It was strange, William seemed to be familiar with the place, knowing without searching that Evelyn's car was a stunning red Porsche, and he even knew where it was parked.

There was a crowd of enthusiastic fans downstairs at the agency, and as soon as Evelyn came out, cheers immediately surged towards her like a wave. Facing those fans holding signs and shouting "I love you" to the goddess, Evelyn took off her oversized black sunglasses, smiled, and waved at them.

Antonio got out of the car and glanced behind her. "Where's William? The assistant you just hired, we've checked his background, he's a clean person. He even learned some judo to help you deal with those crazy fans who stalk you."

"I let him go drive. We're going to the magazine office later for a cover shoot." Evelyn lazily said, "Quickly settle the thing with Joffrey, I don't want all my years of effort to be ruined by a baseless rumor."

Antonio patted her shoulder. "It's Joffrey's agent's stupid move. Don't worry, I'll handle it." He took out an authorized card from his pocket. "The company has rented you a new apartment. The previous one was too exposed and you couldn't live there anymore. The password has been given to William. Rest early after work, I've arranged a show for the day after tomorrow."

"Got it." Evelyn took the card as a stunning red Porsche approached and parked next to them.

William got out of the car and opened the door for Evelyn. His excitement was written all over his face. Antonio smiled and said, "Do well, if you can serve this lady for more than three months, I'll double your salary."

"Even three years!" William smiled, revealing a shallow dimple on his face, he was excited.

Evelyn rolled her eyes behind her sunglasses as she fastened her seatbelt and urged, "Take me to KE Magazine."

William acknowledged and drove away from the agency. The car was quiet and cool, with only the faint sound of the engine.

William wasn't focused on driving either. He secretly glanced at Evelyn, the closest he had been to her in the past eight years. It wasn't just her slightly tired gesture of closing her eyes, he could even see the rise and fall of her chest when she breathed.

William suddenly blushed, his heart pounding like a deer.

"Focus on driving, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Let me rest," Evelyn reprimanded, closing her eyes.

William immediately turned his face and focused on the road.

"Is that car behind us always following us?" Evelyn suddenly asked, looking at the rearview mirror.

"It seems like a fan who has been following us since the agency," William said. Fans following cars is not anything rare.

Frowning, Evelyn said, "It's too dangerous on the road! Get out and tell them to stop following us."

"If we respond to them, they will only intensify," William said, steering the car with one hand and whispering, "Hold on tight!"

Before the words even left his mouth, he abruptly turned the steering wheel. The luxury sports car's chassis was top-notch as it made a sharp turn at the intersection, drifting in a huge arc, and the brake pads screeched sharply. Evelyn was thrown against the car door.

Almost reversing straight into oncoming traffic, William scared Evelyn as she almost had a heart attack, but he managed to turn at the intersection, successfully shaking off the pursuing fans. They leisurely drove away along the road.

"What were you doing!" Evelyn exclaimed angrily. "Do you know how dangerous that was?"

Having been scolded, William shrank his neck. "But we managed to get rid of them, right?"

"Your actions just now could have caused an accident!" Evelyn's angry eyes, like amber orbs, didn't frighten William, but instead gave him a strange sense of accomplishment.

At least compared to the previous assistants who could only work silently, he could at least let his idol scold him.

Sirens sounded from behind, and both of them instinctively looked back. Evelyn then put on her sunglasses again and leaned against the passenger seat, glaring at William fiercely. "Lose the traffic police."

William smiled instantly, "It'll only take a few minutes."

Throughout the journey, Evelyn was disheartened. Just before reaching the magazine office, she made a call to Antonio. On the other end, his voice remained calm and composed, "What's the matter?"

"Go and pay the fine for me," Evelyn said weakly. "William ran multiple red lights on the way. You should be able to find the comic strip we captured at the traffic police station. Where did you find this person? He seems to drive with the sole purpose of causing accidents. Are you trying to kill me?"

William's heart sank upon hearing this. Was Evelyn really angry? He had pulled many strings to become her assistant, and now he might get fired in less than half an hour?

Antonio chuckled lightly, "He's very skilled at driving. Don't worry, he won't get into an accident. You'll see his usefulness when avoiding the media in the future."

Evelyn hung up the phone with a gloomy expression. William quickly said, "It was just an accident! I promise there won't be a next time! I really like you, please give me another chance."

His one-handed oath made Evelyn want to laugh, but she kept a straight face and said, "You still don't pay attention to the road!"

The magazine's filming crew had long been ready and waiting for Evelyn. As she entered the dressing room and the makeup artist started to remove her makeup, Evelyn said to William, "Coffee."

"Coming right up."

"William immediately turned and rushed downstairs. He didn't ask the people at the magazine for coffee, as he had seen a Starbucks across the street earlier. He knew Evelyn liked sweets, especially Starbucks' caramel macchiato with sugar.

Seven minutes later, William returned with the coffee. Evelyn had just finished removing her makeup and was sitting in front of the mirror with a bare face, flipping through a magazine. There were busy hairstylists and makeup artists surrounding her. William was momentarily stunned. Evelyn's private life had always been secretive, and even William was seeing her without makeup for the first time.

Without the bold red lips and cold black eye makeup, under the lights, Evelyn's face was completely bare, pure and beautiful. She turned her head and extended her hand to the stunned William.

After coming back to his senses, William handed her the coffee. Evelyn took a small sip. The temperature was just right, the sweetness delightful. William managed to avoid the mistake of an assistant who would bring her scalding and tasteless coffee.

Evelyn's mood had improved somewhat after being tossed around on the road earlier. She didn't mind it and thought that Antonio had probably already influenced William with her preferences.

Fashion magazine photoshoots were time-consuming and demanding. Evelyn's makeup had been changed several times, and she sat in front of a white background, tilting her indifferent face, embracing the onslaught of flashing lights.

Standing behind the photographer's team, William held the half-drunk coffee in his hands, his eyes bursting with immense emotions. He secretly took a few pictures with his phone and set them as his wallpaper.

An international long-distance call came in, and William rushed outside to answer it. His voice, no longer the lively and sunny one in front of Evelyn, turned deep and hoarse, with an unquestionable dominance. He said, 'Didn't I say not to call me while I'm working?'

"Sir, your grandmother passed away," said the tired voice of a man on the other end.

William was taken aback, then he replied somewhat lazily, "What does it have to do with me? That old lady always hated me. It's better if I don't show up for her peace of mind. That's it, I'm hanging up now. Don't call me again!"

"When do you plan to come home?" the man asked.

"When I have won over the goddess." Without waiting for a response, William decisively ended the call, slipped back in, and contentedly watched over his goddess at work.