Good Night Boss Novels & Stories

She said, "Boss is around" I heard them whisper before she hung up the intercom. After a few seconds, I heard a knock on my door. "Come in the door is slightly open, just push it," I said to them, "Good morning sir" they all echoed. "Good morning guys. How was your night's rest?" I asked with a smile. "It was fine, that's the first day I didn't take extra work home." The black guy said. "Same here Josh" they chorused. Oh, his name is josh. That's cool.

Martin bowed. I smirked. "Of course I am. What's the update?" "Everyone of them is asleep" I groaned. "I don't want them asleep. We ain't killing them silently, ok?" "Boss, I thought..." "We wake them up. It's bad to kill them in their sleep" He bowed. "Yes, boss" I smiled. "Good"

"It usually is, most of the time. Now, why don't you get some rest, my dear?" "Sure thing, boss," I playfully replied. "Goodnight, Cassandra ." "Goodnight, Noah ." As I ended the call, a contented grin spread across my face. I settled back into bed, brimming with anticipation. Tomorrow couldn't arrive quickly enough. I was eager to discover what surprises Noah had in store for me, fully aware that his plans were always remarkable. I chuckled at the unintended pun, knowing that his efforts would never be anything less than extraordinary.

Ting! With swollen eyes, I checked my phone and saw my boss’ name. [“It’s midnight. I allowed you to go out of the house but it’s rude to stay outside and let your boss wait. Go home if you don’t want to sleep on the street.” – Lanceil] Every heartbroken's enemy is a boss who always calls at the wrong time. Mad at this moment, I was about to throw away my phone but hesitated because I remembered that I can't afford to buy a new one.

It was a good thing the presentation was over, she hastily greeted everyone and made her hurried exit. She took a deep breath of relief as she got to her office, she tensed as the harsh reality dawned on her: she would be sharing this office with Colts same way she shared it with her ex boss. Well, this is exactly what she got from listening to her sister’s advice. She was sure going to strangle her when she gets home, but for now, she had to deal with her problem, endless thoughts flooded through her brain, she was definitely on a hot sit. She could hear fate laughing at her as hear crawled up her neck, her fervent prayer was for her new boss not to recognize her from that night. Who would

“The Boss sent this for you.” I held out my hands, and he dropped a white, rectangular box into them. It was a top-of-the-line smartphone, the most expensive model being advertised. I stood there, completely stunned. “There must be a mistake… This…” “The Boss doesn’t make mistakes,” he said, turning his back and walking away, leaving me confused with the box in my hands. I hid it under my apron and hurried back to my room.

“Okay… I’ll see you tomorrow. Good night.” “What?” “I said good night.” “I heard you. I’m asking why you are saying goodbye to me at this time of day.” “It’s 10 pm. My official work hour ended hours ago.” “So?” He asked with a raised eyebrow and he’s beginning to piss me off. “So, I’ve been working past my official hours for the past week. This is called overworking and it’s illegal.” “I’ve been overworking too.” “Well, it’s your company.” “And I pay you.”

I fought against the ropes that had tangled my hands, but it was useless to try. "I wouldn't spare any of you when—" I was still speaking when I was interrupted. "Shhh," the voice came out small. "Save your threats for later, Beta. Our boss would meet with you later," he sighed softly, before his voice disappeared. "Who's your boss?" I couldn't help but ask, as I tried to set myself free again. "Oh man, we had a long night last night. Can you just allow us to catch some sleep?" his sleepy voice echoed again. "When our boss comes in later, you will get your answers," he added.

"Good night, Mr. Remington ." He nods. "Good night, Ms. Montenegro. I see you tomorrow?" I blink. "Tomorrow? Oh, you're going to the office tomorrow? Okay, boss." I have nothing to do anyway tomorrow. "No Sweetness, I'm asking you for a second date." and just like that, my heart beats wildly. "Are you free tomorrow?"

“That's all for today. We'll talk again if I missed something important. Good night, Carlos. Thank you.” “Good night, boss.” He was on his feet.