All Chapters of My Contracted Husband Is My Boss (Eng Ver.): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Liliana’s Point of ViewI moved slowly, my hand brushing against something firm beneath my cheek. Wait… a pillow shouldn’t be this hard.My eyes flew open—and I immediately froze.I was lying on someone’s lap.When I looked up, I saw the handsome face of our CEO. That’s when it hit me… I’d been using his lap as a pillow. And he was calmly reading through a stack of papers like this was completely normal.He noticed me staring and glanced down, his expression softening.“You’re awake now, honey.”My eyes widened. Panic took over, and I scrambled to sit up—only to tumble off the sofa.“Ouch!”“Wife, why are you panicking? Now look—you’ve fallen. Are you alright?”He placed the papers down on the table and helped me up carefully.“Does your butt hurt?”“W-Why was I using your lap as a pillow? Weren’t you the one sleeping earlier?”“I did fall asleep. But when I woke up a

Liliana’s Point of ViewI arrived at the overlook and immediately spotted Asher’s car. I parked beside it, and both of them looked in my direction.Why does it seem like they’re getting along? Did Asher already tell him about our relationship?Asher’s driver walked over, opened my door, and helped me out of the car.“Kuya Driver, what’s going on with those two?” I asked in a whisper.He didn’t say anything. Instead, he gently guided me to where Asher and Jack were waiting.As I walked toward them, my heart wouldn’t stop pounding. When I reached them, I turned to Jack.“Jack, are you two close now?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.Jack looked at me seriously. I shifted my gaze to Asher, who was staring at me too.“What did you say?” I asked him.“Nothing.”I narrowed my eyes at him suspiciously.“Liliana, how did the CEO become your servant?” Jack suddenly asked, clearly confused.

Liliana’s Point of View We had just gotten back to his condo. We’d eaten out because earlier, he overheard me saying I was hungry. Instead of cooking, he decided we should eat at a restaurant. Not just any place though—he took me somewhere really expensive. I told him a cheaper one was fine, but of course, he didn’t listen. I couldn’t say no. The food was great, honestly. But the price? Seriously outrageous. “Hey,” I called out. He stopped on his way to the kitchen and turned to look at me. “What?” I paused. Oh, right... I almost forgot. “Hey,” I repeated, this time with more confidence. I had to remind myself—I need to act like the boss sometimes. He can’t always be the one in control. He started walking toward me, and I quickly stood up from the couch to meet him. I thought standing might help me feel taller. It didn’t. “Oh? What now? Gonna kiss me again?” I said with a little sass, lifting my chin as we locked eyes. He chuckled. I don’t think he meant to—it just escaped him

Liliana’s Point of View* I stood frozen on the spot, completely unable to move. Oh my God… I wasn’t ready for this at all. And to make things worse, Asher and I were still in a bit of a misunderstanding because of what I said earlier. Yes, yes, I know—it was my fault! “Son, who’s this girl?” his mom asked, her voice sharp and straightforward. I couldn’t even lift a finger. Asher stepped beside me and gently placed a hand on my waist, pulling me in just a little closer. “My wife. She’s my wife, Liliana,” he said clearly, like he wanted no confusion. They looked at each other for a second, then both turned their eyes to me. “It’s nice to meet you,” I said softly, bowing my head a bit out of respect. Are they going to judge me? Like those in the movies? Will they disapprove and try to tear us apart? Without realizing it, I gripped Asher’s arm tighter. He wrapped his arms around me protectively. “What’s wrong, Wife?” he whispered gently. “H-Hubby… I’m sorry about earlier. I know

Liliana’s Point of View Asher looked at me. Our eyes actually met this time, and my heart started to race. But it wasn’t because I was falling for him—no. I was nervous. I had no idea what he might say to me next, and that scared me more than anything. I glanced at Jack, who was frowning at me while sipping his juice. I subtly pointed my lips toward Asher’s direction, prompting Jack to look as well. That was when he choked on his juice and accidentally spat it out—right at Mirabelle. Nice one, Jack. “What the hell, Jack?!” Mirabelle snapped. “Sorry, Mirabelle,” Jack said quickly. “It’s just that... our boss is here. Hello, Boss!” Everyone turned their eyes to Asher. We all scrambled to stand up, and I bowed my head slightly in respect. I noticed Asher gesturing for his colleagues to go ahead into the VIP room. “Hmm... I didn’t know you guys eat here,” he said. “Yes, Sir. Our friend Gerald treated us,” Jack answered politely. Asher turned slowly to Gerald, eyeing him carefully