Tell the boss “no”, or the secretary on the batteries. Kulikova G.M.

Yes, you didn’t misheard! I am a real secretary on batteries. I work both day and night. And all because my newly -minted chief Dima Kumanstsev mysteriously disappeared, throwing me alone. And I need, at all costs, find out who squealed the son of the rich old Anisya Petrovna Sael. And everyone is suspected! I have no right to throw out even the grandson of the old woman Yuri from the Black List, although I like him damn. Or maybe I fell in love? But feelings are not a hindrance to work. If I weren’t I Marina Gushchina, if I don’t find the same spoonful of tar in this crazy family, which, as you know, spoils the whole barrel of honey...