Dear Grumpy Boss Novels & Stories

I said out of formality, whereas all I wanted to do was slap the phone he was staring at away from his hand. After waiting for another thirty more seconds, another thought came to my mind, and I cleared out my throat noisily. “Don't do that anymore.” He grunted, yet didn't turn. “Start talking.” He ordered, still facing the window and his phone. I stepped closer, and he inhaled sharply. “Don't come nearer.” He growled, tensing up. He ran a finger through his already tousled hair, making it messier. Dear me, I never knew my boss-to-be, was grumpy.

I answered him with the same sarcasm he had used on me. Then his face twisted. Good. give him a taste of his own medicine. "Have you any idea who we are?" He asked. "I come with my boss for the first time and I am met with this?" "I don't know your boss." I said. "And like I told you, if you can't find it then that means it isn't available." Two plus two equals to four, but some people would just like to argue that it equaled to zero. And people like that were people like Mr. Grumpy right in front of me.

Even if my only companions were flowers, they Somehow made my mornings brighter. "If someone saw me right now, they'd definitely think I've lost my mind," I laughed. I shook my head. "But then again... who wouldn't go crazy living in this house?" I sighed and looked back at the enormous mansion behind me. "My boss is unbelievably grumpy." "It's like he's angry at the whole world." I frowned as Sir Ethan's face came to mind. "I don't even think he knows how to smile properly." I laughed again at my own complaint.

“You should go to your fiance.” At the mention of his name, my heart thudded. “Alex is in the office?” “Yes,” she replied sharply. “And he’s caused more drama for this company than we can handle.” She sneered. “My advice? Go tame your rabid dog.” My heart shattered. She had just called Alex, her boss, a rabid dog. “Some of us have bigger problems than missing Gucci bags,” she added coldly. Then she turned and walked away. I stood there, frozen watching her leave. Then the realisation crept in.

“You’ll survive. And I promise, you’ll thank me in the end.” I let out a long, dramatic sigh. “Fine. I’ll do it.” His grin widened. “Not like you had a choice anyway. I’m still your boss.” I rolled my eyes and walked out of his office preparing myself for my new job .

But knowing I had to get up, that I had things to do and people to see, With a sigh, I reluctantly climbed out of bed, throwing on my favourite purple fluffy robe and padding across the cold hardwood floor to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. As I stepped into the office this morning, the air seemed to hum with a newfound energy that is never there. It's usually the boss shouting at his assistant about something that's gone wrong the day before, and he just needs to be a dick about it to scare the poor lad. Even the fluorescent lights flickered, like they were trying to keep up with his good mood. It was then that I noticed Gary, my usually grumpy and dishevelled-looking boss, was... smiling.

There was no other path to tread, not when it came to caring for my brother and myself; the world showed little compassion to orphans. Then, the office door swung open, revealing Mr. Grayson, our boss. He was an average-sized, somewhat portly man, his expression often stern. Approaching my desk, he stood, casting a shadow over me. "Ms. Palmer," he said in a deep, commanding tone. "I need you in my office, right now."

“I have never seen the boss so happy. When he greeted me, his eyes were practically glowing.” “And did you see that smile? I felt my poor heart attacked.” “Boss is obviously in love. Only love can make someone as serious as our boss to have that silly smile on his face.” “Oh my God, are you saying that boss has finally got himself a girlfriend?” “That could be the only explanation. Our boss has always acted as if he is on his menses every single day with his grumpy expression. No one dares approach him. But today, he was different.” “Well, if there is someone, then we will definitely know.”

Adrita replied, not wanting to talk about her personal life with him. "Okay, I won't pressure you if you don't want to tell but if you are worried about anything then you can always share with me. I am no less than a friend. Don't just take me as a grumpy boss!" He gently told her with a charming smile that can captivate any girl's heart. "Sir, you are not grumpy!" She giggled, she said that without hesitation as he never talked with her rudely. "Then what am I?" He asked with amusement dancing in his eyes.

Even a nightmare would do "No...the boss who's shameless enough to let his employee lie naked in his bed" I said sarcastically and ignored the tingling sensation circulating through my body. It was delicious and euphoric that I cleared my throat when he smiled. This was the third time I was seeing the grumpy man smile and I had to say his smile was gorgeous