All Chapters of My Billionaire Boss Baby Daddy Doesn't Remember Me: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

DanteI clocked off work, shutting down my computer and grabbing my suit jacket off the chair.It had been a long, brutal day, but as I walked out of the executive elevator toward the main lobby, my mind immediately went to one person.I stepped out into the glass foyer, and that's when I ran into Jenna who was leaving the building.She had her handbag slung over her shoulder, clutching a stack of folders against her chest."Jenna," I called out, speeding up my pace until I was walking right beside her.She didn't stop, but her eyes flicked over to me for a split second before she looked straight ahead again."I'm heading out now," I said, keeping my hands shoved in my pants pockets. "Let me give you a ride home."Jenna didn't even pause her steps as she headed toward the heavy revolving glass doors."No, thank you," she refused instantly, her voice flat and totally unbothered. "I don't want anything to do with you outside of this office building."I smiled, shaking my head slightly a

JennaWe sat together at the small window table while the lunch rush buzzed quietly around us.Daniel asked after me, asking how I was holding up with all the work pressure, and I answered accordingly.I kept my answers simple and brief, mostly absorbed in my meal because I was genuinely starving."You're eating like you haven't seen food in three days," Daniel laughed softly, taking a sip of his iced tea."You have no idea," I muttered between bites of my chicken pasta. "This job takes everything out of me."When I was halfway done with my food, I wiped my mouth with a paper napkin and looked at him."Why did you show interest in working with SalTech anyway?" I asked, leaning back in my chair. "With all their recent public leaks, most investors are running away.""It's the exact same reason everyone else wants to work with them," Daniel answered smoothly with a shrug.I honestly didn't know what that reason was supposed to be, so I just nodded like I understood.Daniel clocked on my

DanteI was trying to control my anger, but I couldn't do it no matter how hard I tried.The rage was a dark, suffocating weight pressing against my ribs, making every breath I took feel like swallowing glass.I paced behind my massive oak desk, my heavy footsteps muffled by the expensive Persian rug.Across the room, Jamie was practically hugging the leather armchairs near the entrance, keeping a considerable, very wise distance away from me.I ran a hand over my face, exasperated with myself.First of all, I didn't even know why I bothered to keep an eye on Jenna like some psychotic, unhinged stalker.It wasn't in my nature.I didn't chase women, I didn't obsess over employees, and I certainly didn't waste my precious time tracking the daily movements of a woman who looked at me like I was something scraped off the bottom of her shoe.Yet, here I was.Losing my mind over her.I also didn't know why the hell I had summoned her to my office in the first place.What had I expected to a

DanteThe glass walls of my office felt less like a sanctuary and more like a high-altitude prison cell.For the past week, I had done nothing but sit behind my massive desk, my eyes burning a hole through the blinds as I watched Jenna work.She was constantly on video calls with Daniel.Jamie was supposed to be the buffer.Jamie was supposed to sit in on those meetings, convey the team's creative information, and run the logistics so Jenna didn't have to be on the front lines.But Daniel kept insisting on direct communication, and Jenna, to my fury, was complying.I didn't just dislike the interaction; I despised it with a dark, primal intensity that terrified even me.I would pull up the internal network logs, watching the timestamps of their video conferences stretch from thirty minutes into an hour.Sometimes, I would quietly step out of my office, standing in the shadows of the executive corridor just to watch her through the glass of her door.I saw the way she smiled at the com

DANTEI stared at the computer screen until the words started blurring together, but none of it mattered anyway. I was trying to control my anger, but I couldn't do it no matter how hard I tried.Jamie was keeping a considerable distance away from me, a smart move from him actually, standing near the edge of the rug like I might explode at any second. First, I didn't know why I even bothered to keep an eye on Jenna like some psychotic stalker. It wasn't in my nature to obsess over any employee, let alone one who drove me out of my mind every day.I also didn't know why I called her to my office in the first place. I had plenty of people who could deliver files, but I needed her in front of me.Worse of them all, she had held my fiancée by the neck just minutes ago in the hallway. I was supposed to warn her, to lecture her about boundaries and keeping her hands to herself, but I didn't give two fucks about what happened between her and Barbara.Barbara could handle herself, or maybe s