The Secret

“Boss, she's here.” Spencer raised his head from his tablet as the voice of his secretary resounded in the room.

“That is good. Bring her in.”

Keeping his tablet beside him, he placed his hand on his chin and watched as the lady with high heels walked to him. With a signature smile dancing on her lips, she made her way toward the man, her red heels clicking loudly on the floor.

“It's nice to see you again, J.” He nodded at her to sit on the chair astride him. “What do you have for me.”

“Eish, good to be here again after that bitch of your fiancée chased me away with her scheming words. How is she?”

He chuckled.

“You’re suddenly asking about her. Here I was thinking that you dislike my fiancée.”

“Trust me, I do. Just asking.”

“Anyway, back to business. How's the investigation going?”

The lady placed her hand in the hidden large pocket of her suit jacket and brought out an envelope which she pushed to his side. “All the information is here. I did a good job at it.”

“Surely. I'll have