All Chapters of Accidental Night with the Boss: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

65 Chapters

Chapter 41: Shopping with the Perfect Woman

Isabella could not believe it.She never thought the day would come where she pitied another woman for dating Vincent Sinclair. But here she was—tailing after him, Anna de Vries, and Julian through the gleaming glass halls of one of Paris’s most expensive malls. Hoodie, sneakers, messy ponytail. She looked like a misplaced intern trailing magazine models for the latest issue of Money Marries Money.And her chest felt tight in the worst way.Out of all the scenarios she’d imagined when she woke up this morning, this was not on the list.Vincent had been discharged that afternoon. No drama, no fuss — just him climbing out of a hospital bed like he hadn’t been sweating bullets a few hours ago. The only evidence was the pale cast to his skin and the IV mark on his arm. But instead of going back to the hotel to rest like any normal human being, here he was. On a strolling date. With Miss Anna.And with them.Anna’s arm was tucked neatly into Vincent’s, her heels clicking on the marble

Last Updated : 2025-10-03

Chapter 42: Manual Labour

Vincent could feel Anna’s hand curled against his sleeve, light as silk. He’d heard her laugh just now — soft, charming, the same laugh she’d had when they were teenagers chasing each other through gardens their parents owned.“I can’t believe you,” Anna teased, tilting her face up to him. “Needing your secretary to feed you in the hospital. Vincent Sinclair, helpless. How emasculating.”Her laugh lingered between them, bright and amused.Vincent’s mouth curved faintly. “I was teaching her a lesson.”Anna’s eyes warmed, as though she understood something he hadn’t said out loud. “It’s been a long time,” she murmured. “I missed you.”The words hung in the air. He didn’t move, didn’t respond — but they pressed against him like the weight of memory.She leaned closer. “Your Miss Rossi, though… she’s a little silly. Chaotic.” Anna’s lips quirked. “But she has spirit. I can see why you keep her.”Vincent’s gaze flicked, just for a second, to the reflection in the boutique glass. Isabella t

Last Updated : 2025-10-03

Chapter 43: Adulterous Couple

The Dubois and Grant families sitting together looked nothing like a happy union. It looked like a deal being negotiated.Clarisse Dubois sat upright on the edge of the sofa, pearls gleaming, her sharp nose tilted just enough to make it clear she didn’t approve of anything in this room — least of all the Grants’ gaudy chandelier and fake laughter.Zachary’s mother, Helena Grant, could not stop smiling. “Mrs. Dubois, it’s such an honor to have you in our home! Chloe’s been such a blessing to Zachary, we can’t thank you enough—”Clarisse only hummed, lifting her teacup without drinking from it. “Yes, I’m sure.” Her eyes flicked to Zachary. “Your son is in the entertainment business, yes?”Helena nodded eagerly. “Yes, yes, he’s helping his father with the company! Our Grant Studios manages several successful talents. Chloe has even dhown interest in the business too.”Clarisse’s lips curved. “How interesting. My daughter already has a business waiting for her. I suppose one needs somethi

Last Updated : 2025-10-05

Chapter 44: Impossible to be Fair

The door slammed so hard that the chandelier trembled.Isabella stomped into the suite, her shoes striking the marble like a declaration of war.Vincent didn’t even flinch. He was unbuttoning his cufflinks, cool as ever, his posture relaxed — as if the past three hours hadn’t been a public execution of her dignity.“Miss Rossi,” he drawled without looking up, “you’re acting highly unprofessional right now.”She stopped mid-step, her breath uneven.“I only asked you to carry a few bags, and you’ve not looked at me properly ever since.”She spun around.A few bags?Her fingers curled into her palms.A few bags from luxury stores across three districts, while he’d watched Anna twirl in front of mirrors, laughing like a schoolgirl. And Isabella had stood there —smiling through her conflicted feelings.Her chest tightened. A thousand sharp words crowded behind her teeth—all the insults she’d swallowed since morning—but she bit down hard on her lip until she tasted blood.Her voice, when i

Last Updated : 2025-10-07

Chapter 45: Sleeping arrangements

Silence between them stretched thin, trembling like glass.Neither spoke. The echo of his last words — “you make it impossible to be fair” — still hung in the air.Isabella was choked by the look in his eyes. She wanted to lay everything bare then. The drunken mistake, her spike of jealousy, her conflicted emotions.She needed someone to talk to about the slow but sure down spiral she was going through.Once upon a time that someone would have been Chloe Dubois.Isabella’s phone rang.The sharp chime shattered the tension.She startled. Vincent’s gaze flicked to the glowing screen in her hand.Daniel.Her throat tightened. She pushed him aside, turned her back to him, and pressed accept.“Daniel?”Her brother’s voice was calm — strange...“Sis, hey… how are you?”“…I’m fine. Why are you calling? Did something happen to Elena?” She didn’t know what she'd do if that were the case. She was a trans atlantic flight away.Daniel chuckled softly, the sound strained. “Just wanted to check o

Last Updated : 2025-10-09

Chapter 46: Drive

“...Yes, I heard you,” Vincent’s voice sounded tired, low, measured. “The driver had an accident?”On the other end of the line, Julian’s tone was apologetic and rushed.“Yes, sir. He’s at the hospital. I’m still at the venue getting things ready for the summit. Mayor Laurent’s team is already here, and—”“We’ll manage,” Vincent interrupted smoothly, eyes flicking toward Isabella who stood by the suite’s entrance with her tablet in hand. They'd decided to treat yesterday's unresolved issues like it had never happened.“Focus on the presentation setup. I’ll arrive with Rossi in twenty.”He hung up before Julian could respond, slid his phone into his pocket, and grabbed his suit jacket from the chair.Isabella blinked, confused, then hurried to keep up with him.“Wait— we’re getting there by ourselves?”“Hmm.” Vincent pressed the elevator button. “Do you see anyone else?”She followed him down to the parking lot, heels tapping a nervous rhythm against the concrete.Outside, Paris shimme

Last Updated : 2025-10-17

Chapter 47: Mayor Laurent

Vincent got back himself quickly."How long was it?" He cleared his throat after getting lost in thoughts looking at her proud smile."Huh?""Your last drive?" “Maybe… five years?” she admitted, then quickly looked away.That was when Daniel had gotten into a high school fight and she'd borrowed the car from her boss at work to meet with his principal.He exhaled through his nose, shaking his head as they approached the marble steps. “Remind me never to underestimate your confidence again.”Isabella’s tablet gave a ping. It was a message.“Julian says the driver’s in the hospital, but stable,” she murmured. “He also confirmed the projection files are loaded. Everything’s ready.”A banner arched overhead:Cross-Continental Development & Innovation Summit — Paris 2025Vincent’s switch flipped instantly. His posture straightened, his face settled into its public calm.The most dangerous man in New York could become the most charming man in Europe with a single breath.Isabella matched h

Last Updated : 2025-10-19

Chapter 48: Anna... Again

Vincent Sinclair commanded the stage the way gravity commanded planets.Every gaze in the grand hall — from politicians to CEOs — orbited toward him.He stood beneath the cascading gold lights, the dark fabric of his suit framing the clean lines of his body. The microphone caught the low resonance of his voice — smooth, rich, like a cello tuned for control.“Cross-continental cooperation,” he said, his tone neither rushed nor forced, “isn’t built on ambition alone. It demands trust and consistency. Two things Sinclair International stands for.”The hall was silent except for the measured rhythm of his speech. Cameras flashed, capturing his sculpted profile, the way his hand gestured precisely at key phrases — not a movement wasted.Up in the mezzanine, Isabella watched through the glass wall.Her tablet was steady in her hands, but her pulse wasn’t.Even now, after days of working beside him, Vincent on a stage was something else entirely — a force of discipline, intellect, and quiet

Last Updated : 2025-10-21

Chapter 49: Tabloids

She didn't know French. But her boss already knew that.So why was he setting her up for failure?The crowd parted as she joined Vincent, sitting beside him calmly. Cameras flashed; microphones stretched forward.The moderator gestured to her warmly. “Ah, Chairman Sinclair’s translator,” he said in French-accented English. “Bienvenue!”What was that?Vincent’s eyes flicked sideways. Amusement glinted there at her confusion from the phrase. “Ready, Rossi?”“Mhmm,”her smile so tight it could slice glass.The first question came rapid-fire in French. “Monsieur Sinclair, what are Sinclair International’s immediate plans for integrating into the EU technology sector?”Vincent waited patiently, expecting her to translate.Isabella turned toward him and blurted, “He said… uh… how excited are you about Europe?”The journalists blinked.Vincent arched an eyebrow. “Did he?”She nodded like a bobblehead. “Definitely.”“Interesting,” he said, voice low enough for her alone. “Because I’m fairly c

Last Updated : 2025-10-24

Chapter 50: Come live with me

Vincent Sinclair sighed as the rain begun again, faint but steady, the drops traced thin silver lines across the hotel window.Vincent stood there in silence, phone still warm in his hand, Shaw Sinclair’s reprimand and threat to marry Isabella still echoing like static in his skull.'Do you think all the paparazzi in Paris are dead?'No. Just stupid. He thought.He’d taken worse from his grandfather, but rarely with this level of blind hope. By now his Grandmother would already know of Isabella and be roped into all this too.Pictures—grainy, deliberate, and misleading—were already making their rounds through the European press.A woman in his arms, her hair loose, face half-hidden against his chest in front of the hotel.Another, through a car window, the lighting just right to suggest things that never happened.It was Isabella. Of course it was Isabella.He shut his eyes briefly. She was going to be the death of him, Vincent concluded.The irony of it all—he spent years protecting

Last Updated : 2025-10-28

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