Now that everyone knew that Sierra Moore was dating the Big Boss, their attitudes toward her were different from before.

Instead of being different, their attitudes were almost like a great reversal.

Even Sierra Moore, who was extremely slow to react to the outside world, could feel the changes in everyone.

If it were in the past, she might feel troubled and dislike it, but now her mentality had changed, so she looked at things differently.

In the past, she felt that she was just a mistress who could not get on the stage. She thought it was disgraceful, but now, she could openly tell others that she was Nathan Shaw's girlfriend.

She no longer had to worry about the eyes of outsiders. Whether it was the disparity between their identities or other things, she and Nathan Shaw were the ones who were about to live together. How could others understand the way they interacted?

The only difference was that it was unknown when there was one less secretary in the president's office.

The reason why Sierra Moore remembered her was that the girl had taken good care of her during the company's annual meeting and had been pulling her along to introduce other colleagues to her.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "This person was doing her job very well, so how could she quit just like that?"

Sierra Moore was puzzled. One day when she was eating, she asked Nathan Shaw this question. The answer she got was, "I don't need any employees who have various thoughts and ideas."

Sierra Moore was confused. She ran to Lisa and got a similar answer.

Ever since John Smith was lent to Steven Jones, he had not been able to return back. The secretariat was missing one more person. Lisa was busy every day. Now, she alone was enough for the work of two people.

Sierra Moore saw that Lisa was as busy as a spinning top all day, so she kindly advised her, "You are still young. You can't overdraft your body too much. If you really can't handle it, let Nathan Shaw find someone to help you."

Lisa thought to herself, "With Boss' personality, do you think it's so easy to recruit someone?"

Lisa was already in despair, but when she saw Sierra Moore's indignant expression, her eyes suddenly lit up. She pulled Sierra Moore and said, "Sierra Moore, why don't you help me?"

"Good, good!" Sierra Moore nodded like a chick pecking rice, then she remembered to ask Lisa, "But how can I help you?"

At the mention of work, Lisa seemed to have changed into a different person and said to her seriously, "Right now, Weiwei and Fei'er are in charge of all of the president's meetings. Sometimes, I have to discuss things with the president. In private, I have to deal with the president's private affairs. If you are willing to be the president's special assistant, I can relax a lot."

"What? What?" Sierra Moore looked at her in disbelief. "You want me to be Nathan Shaw's secretary?"

"Special assistant," Lisa emphasized.

"Special assistants and secretaries are the same. In short, to be Nathan Shaw's maid. I don't want to." Sierra Moore shrugged helplessly.

Sierra Moore was already tired enough to serve the Young Master every day at home. When she arrived at the company, she still had to continue serving the Boss. She was not so stupid to walk into the trap!

Lisa didn't seem to be defeated after failing to convince Sierra Moore.

The sunshine outside was very good. The two women took advantage of the lunch break to go to a coffee shop near the company to drink afternoon tea. After chatting for a while about work, they began to talk about other things.

As they chatted, they talked about Nathan Shaw. In short, it was a wonderful afternoon.

At the end of the year, the company won a big project worth over 10 billion. Because it involved too many things, Nathan Shaw could only do everything by himself.

Now that there seemed to be some problems over there, he had to deal with it himself.

As soon as Nathan Shaw left, Lisa, his capable assistant, naturally followed him. Sierra Moore felt bored at work alone during the day and went home after work at night. There were only Ken and Margaret at home.

Margaret came only after the first month of the lunar calendar was over. She said that the Old Master had asked her to take care of them. When she came, she also brought a servant called Ruby Smith from the Shaw Family.

"Margaret, Ruby, I'm back."

Sierra Moore entered the entrance and came in barefoot. Anyway, Nathan Shaw was not at home now, and no one disciplined her.

She flung her bag onto the sofa and fell onto it.

When Margaret heard her voice, she replied in the kitchen, "Eldest Young Madam, eat some fruit to fill your stomach. Today, Margaret made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. Dinner will be ready soon."

Ruby had just brought out a dish. Seeing that Sierra Moore was not wearing shoes again, she quickly went to the shoe cabinet to get a pair of slippers for her. "Eldest Young Madam, hurry up and put on your shoes. The floor is so cold! Be careful not to get cold."

"I know. I know." Sierra Moore stuck out her tongue. "Well, Ruby, you are quite young yourself. Why are you so long-winded? Don't tell me you are early in menopause?"

Ruby Smith was so angry that she could not speak, but she could not refute her master. She could only hope that the Eldest Young Master would come back quickly. Ever since he left, this Eldest Young Madam seemed to have changed into a different person, extremely mischievous.

Margaret had been staying with the Shaw Family for decades. Her cooking skills were really good. Five dishes and one soup looked good and smelled good. It made people's appetite increase.

Since Nathan Shaw was not at home, Sierra Moore had the final say. She called Ken over and ordered everyone to sit down for a meal.

After dinner, Sierra Moore dragged her exhausted body upstairs. In the bathroom, Ruby Smith had already prepared the bath water for her.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "The feeling of having someone to serve is good. No wonder so many people fall into capitalism."

While soaking in the bathtub, Sierra Moore let out a comfortable moan.

When Nathan Shaw was not around tonight, she could dominate the entire bed. When the time came, she could roll around on the bed and no one would hit her butt again.

However, when she lay on the bed, Sierra Moore felt strange. She was the only one on such a big bed. She felt a little empty and could not fall asleep no matter what.

She could not help but think that this person had only been gone for a day. Why did she feel like he had been gone for a long time?

In the past, every night, she couldn't wait for this person to disappear, so that he wouldn't have to pay attention to her. However, when he really wasn't around, she felt that she was not used to being quiet.

Without Nathan Shaw as a pillow, Sierra Moore couldn't sleep. She finally fell asleep and kept dreaming. She dreamed that Nathan Shaw came back and grabbed her on the knees to spank her butt.

After waking up, she found that the quilt had fallen to the ground, so she dragged it up and continued to sleep, and then she fell to the ground with the quilt, which was repeated.

So, when she got up in the morning, she had two large dark circles under her eyes.

When she arrived at the company, she happened to meet Steven Jones in the elevator. He could not help but laugh at her.

"Sister-in-law, Boss has only been gone for a day and you are already missing him so much? Your makeup is so stylish. Are you planning to go to the zoo and play the big panda's role?"

After knowing Steven Jones for so long, Sierra Moore had long regarded him as a friend.

A joke between friends was harmless, so she gave him a friendly smile and then took out her mobile phone to call Nathan Shaw in front of him.

"Hey, when are you coming back? If you don't come back, I will be sold by Mr. Jones to the South Pole to be a neighbor with penguins."

Steven Jones, who was originally laughing, was suddenly stunned. His look was really a bit funny. After he reacted, he shouted at her, "kitten, who are you calling? Give me your phone!"

His roar was heard by the person on the other side of the line.

In fact, Nathan Shaw had just laid down not long ago. The person who lacked sleep was already in a bad mood. Nathan Shaw thought to himself, "Forget about Sierra Moore. This stinky brat is not afraid of death and still hits the muzzle of the gun."

"Is he bullying my wife while I'm not around?"

"Very good, Steven, you are very good!"

"Sierra Moore, give him the phone."

Steven Jones was still staring, ready to take the phone at any time. Then, Sierra Moore handed the phone over and said awkwardly, "He told you to listen."

Tears welled up in Steven Jones's eyes as he took the phone with trembling hands. "Bro... Good morning!"

"It's the night on my side!" Nathan Shaw said coldly.

Steven Jones shook his body out of shame, and then, regardless of whether Nathan Shaw could see or not, he said with a flattering smile, "Then, I won't disturb your rest."

"Steven Jones!" Nathan Shaw called his name neither lightly nor heavily. Just these two words caused Steven Jones's body to tremble again, but he did not dare to hang up.

"I heard that you are going to send my wife to the South Pole?"

"Absolutely not. She is my sister-in-law. Even if I send myself to the South Pole, I won't dare to touch her! Bro... You must believe me..." Steven Jones quickly promised.

"You are my brother. I believe you," Nathan Shaw acknowledged with a grunt.

"Bro, you are my dear brother." Steven Jones was moved to tears and snot, but before he could finish, he heard the voice of the devil.

"I have a business deal over there in Afghanistan. Go take a look and inspect the market. I plan to open a branch there. When the time comes, I'll let you be the general manager and stay there for a year and a half before coming back."

Steven Jones thought to himself, "Afghanistan?"

"A year and a half?"

"No..."

"Bro, I was wrong. I shouldn't have laughed at the little white rabbit. Don't let me go to Afghanistan..." Steven Jones cried pitifully and his attitude of admitting mistakes was quite good.

"Give the phone to Sierra Moore." Nathan Shaw refused to listen to his nonsense.

"Oh." Steven Jones reluctantly returned the phone to Sierra Moore and whispered to her, "Little white rabbit, I treat you so well. You cannot harm me!"

Sierra Moore felt a little guilty after being stared at by Steven Jones's small eyes. She took her phone and walked away a little before saying to Nathan Shaw, "Nathan Shaw, you won't really let Mr. Jones go to Afghanistan, right?"

When he heard her voice, Nathan Shaw was in an exceptionally good mood. The corners of his lips could not help but curve up as he said, "Didn't you call me just to help you vent your anger?"

"There's no need to punish him so severely!" Sierra Moore was very embarrassed. She just wanted to joke with Steven Jones, but she did not expect Nathan Shaw actually took it seriously.

Although Sierra Moore was usually careless and did not care about anything, she was actually a person with heavy thoughts.

Just like the things that happened in her family a few years ago, though she did not mention them, she kept them in her heart and could not put them down for six years.

If Nathan Shaw didn't explain the matter of Steven Jones to her clearly, she would probably let her imagination run wild again.

"This matter has been decided long ago. I originally planned to let him go, but it is not as exaggerated as a year and a half. If it goes smoothly, he will return in at most ten days or half a month at most."