My New Assistant
I remember the first time I saw her. My previous assistant moved on, supposedly to bigger and better things, and I was looking for a new assistant as a result. I’d gone through a ton of resumes, and had found very few promising prospects. After sifting through an endless stack of unqualified candidates, I’d found three who looked like they might make the cut. I had all three come in for interviews. They all seemed like they could do the job. Bella stood out. Her credentials were good; in...