All Chapters of Yes Boss, I Belong to You: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

When she entered the meeting room, two employees were already seated around the table. Two ladies, one slightly older than the other. They immediately stood when she walked in.“Good morning, Miss Richmond,” the younger woman greeted. “ I’m Rachel Ng, Project Coordinator.”“I am Mrs Clark, Senior Proposal Manager.” Said the older woman. “Good morning ladies.” Ava smiled curtly before taking her seat at the head of the table. “Let’s get started. We have seven days to prepare a winning proposal, so I don’t want us wasting time.”The employees exchanged glances before taking their seats.Ava took notice of Mrs Clark,in particular. She appeared to be the oldest member of the group, and unlike the others, she didn’t look particularly pleased to see Ava. Her eyes swept over Ava with thinly veiled contempt before she finally looked away.However, Ava simply chose to ignore it.They began discussing the project, going through the government’s requirements, the expected budget, previous cont

Unknown to Ava, two men dressed in plain black suits had been present in the lounge the entire time.They had quietly occupied a table several seats away, appearing to be nothing more than ordinary businessmen having lunch. In reality, they were Lucian’s men, assigned to keep Ava safe without her knowledge.They had heard every word exchanged between Ava and Armstrong. The moment Ava left the lounge, the two men followed at a discreet distance until she entered the company building, then they returned to report.Lucian was sitting in his private study when the two men entered.He leaned back in his chair, a glass of wine resting loosely between his fingers. His expression remained calm as he looked up at them.“Well?”One of the men stepped forward. “Boss, Miss Richmond met with Mr. Armstrong during lunch.”Lucian raised an eyebrow. “I know.”The man hesitated briefly before continuing. “She threatened him.”A faint smile touched Lucian’s lips. “Threatened him?”“Yes, Boss.”The man p

Ava reached her bedroom and closed the door behind her. For a few seconds she simply stood there, back against the wood, trying to steady herself.Her legs were still unsteady. Her heart raced no matter how deeply she tried to breathe. The residual heat under her skin refused to fade. Then her eyes began to sting, she pressed her palms over her face, but it was useless. The tears came anyway.She sank down until she was crouching on the floor, shoulders shaking. Shame and embarrassment crashed over her in equal measure, shame at how completely her body had responded, embarrassment at how little control she had been left with. Knowing this was the price of her revenge did not make it easier to bear. She had signed away the rights to her own body and the freedom she had once taken for granted. The reality of it sat heavy in her chest.She cried harder, the sobs quiet but uncontrolled.Even then, she could not bring herself to hate Lucian Blackwood. He was still the only reason she had a

A burst of shouting suddenly came from the far end of the parking lot.A man and a woman stood near a dark luxury sedan, locked in a heated argument. The man was tall, well-dressed, and openly contemptuous.Neither woman paid much attention at first. Until the man’s angry voice carried across the distance.“Don’t flatter yourself, Stella. I never loved you.”Ava froze.Something about those words struck an uncomfortable chord. She turned toward the noise.Several meters away, a young woman was clinging desperately to a man who kept trying to push her away.“Please, just listen to me,” the woman pleaded through tears. “Give me one more chance.”“I’ve already told you it’s over.” He yelled.“But why? What did I do?” She said, clinging to him. The man shoved her away.She stumbled but immediately grabbed his arm again. “Please…”The man’s expression twisted with irritation, he raised his hand and struck her hard across the face.Ava’s eyes widened. Ava moved before she had time to think.

The following day, Ava sat in the conference room with Miss Rachel Ng, Mrs. Clark, the proposal manager, and Emily. The bidding presentation was scheduled for the next day, and they were going through the proposal one final time, checking every figure, every statistic, and every section of their presentation to make sure there were no mistakes.Mrs. Clark carefully went through the financial projections while Rachel reviewed the technical aspects of the proposal. Emily sat beside Ava with her tablet open, making notes whenever anyone spotted something that needed to be corrected.They had been at it for hours, but by the time they reached the final page, Ava finally allowed herself to relax.“That’s everything,” Mrs. Clark said, closing the folder in front of her. “I’ve checked the figures three times. Everything matches.”Rachel nodded. “The technical proposal is ready as well. I don’t see anything that needs changing.”Ava leaned back in her chair and released a slow breath. “Good.