My Boss Is In The Mafia?
How dare he?
"That's correct," he admitted cheekily.
Anger rushed through my veins as I started to fume, "You're such a—"
"Considerate and cautious person who didn't want to risk firing at you?"
"No, just an annoying bastard!" I exclaimed.
He chuckled again and said, "Ms. Fleur, you keep forgetting I'm your boss."
"But you can't kick me out of the company. You said yourself that I can't leave the city, which means I'm staying in the company," I reasoned.