The Unfilial Boss Woman

Patrick turned his gaze towards the sliding entrance door of the sitting room. A pretty yellow maid entered his sitting room, and he felt a sense of weightlessness as he gazed at her beautiful yellow face. He was irresistibly drawn to approach her, seizing her as she entered his sitting room, carrying a tray of his dinner in both hands. He stared at her with his cold, piercing eyes as her cute, round, chubby face came into view.Patrick believed his mother had likely sent Loveth to bring him dinner. He tightly gripped the third alcoholic wine bottle, taking large gulps. As Loveth approached, he slowly set the wine bottle aside, distancing it from his sinful lips. Loveth stood before him, flashing the most beautiful smile he had ever seen."Excuse me, sir. I've been asked by your mother to bring you this meal. Where should I store it?" Loveth ask him.Patrick clumsily dropped the wine bottle onto the bar top before getting up and stumbling towards her. She quickly averted her gaze from

Warning: Chapter ahead!Patrick gazed into Loveth's face, drawn to her natural pink lips. Leaning forward, he eagerly captured her lips once more, kissing her with intensity and relishing the taste. Loveth responded, though it was clear that she lacked experience in kissing.Loveth kissed Patrick back, passionately sucking his lower lip. Patrick smiled and pulled away slightly, gazing at her face as he leaned back and sat up on his bed. Patrick exclaimed, "I can't believe you don't want to support me, but I'm already feeling uncomfortable and unwell with you around. I promise, a little warmth from you won't hurt."Loveth couldn't resist Patrick. She felt a strong attraction towards him, and her desire for him was intense. It was as if her body craved his touch and longed for him to enter her. Patrick confidently removed her maid gown and tossed it onto the tiled floor. Her full, bare body was now on display, captivating his attention even in his intoxicated state. Patrick couldn't help

"Son, have your breakfast before leaving for work." Mrs. Eleanor Anderson looked at her only son and locked eyes with him as he focused on Loveth, causing her to smile. "Loveth!" she exclaimed. Loveth received a call and turned to face everyone, their gazes fixed on her. She felt a rush of nerves and quickly looked down, her mind filled with memories of her illicit affair with the young master of the house the previous night.Patrick, despite his age, puzzled Loveth as the other servants referred to him as "young master." They had been working in the Anderson mansion for a longer time than her and likely knew him when he was younger, back when he was a handsome dark little boy."Son, what would you like to have for breakfast?" Mrs. Eleanor asked, her gaze fixed on Patrick once more."I'm doing well, Mom. I have to leave now." Patrick leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on his mother's cheeks, causing Mrs. Eleanor to furrow her brow. "Why, son?" she asked with a hint of disapprova

"What did he say?" Willow slowly asked Ava, as she saw Ava shift her gaze away and looked at her computer."I'm sorry, but the boss insisted that you leave or he will send for security to escort you away."Willow bit her lips nervously. She knew Patrick wouldn't accept to see her and she had flown into the country the previous day after realizing that Tony wanted to use her to get to Patrick.Tony and Patrick were best friends before they hung out together, hosted ladies together, but what went wrong between them, Willow had no idea about. She never even expected Tony to have recorded her affair with him. She only traveled out and just wanted a fling with him, a one-night stand with him, a secret affair, but it seemed Tony was a snitch.Willow stared at Ava Adams and had no words to argue with Ava, knowing that the only option she had left was to continually visit Patrick's aged mother so that she could mount pressure on Patrick and make him marry her quickly.Willow regretted taking p

"What's up, man? I have been staring at you for hours now, waiting for you to speak, and you've been silent about it. What's the problem?" Charles questioned. Patrick sighed, finally stood up, and walked back to his office seat."I don't know. It just seemed to me like I had sex with one of our maids last night, but I'm trying to think of it as a lie. But seeing the stain on my mattress and how she blushed, staring at me at our dining table, I just felt guilty and scared," Patrick said. Charles burst out laughing again, making Patrick angrier."What's so funny, guy?!""I'm sorry. What's going on with you, Patrick? Are you sure you don't need to visit a doctor? Because I don't get you at all. One minute, you want to break up with Willow; the next, you're infatuated with your maid.""I'm not infatuated with any maid. You know I cannot have anything to do with a maid! A low-class, poverty-stricken lady... No way! I love women with class, ladies with standards, and not some cheap-ass lady,