Helluva Boss Mrs Mayberry Novels & Stories

Chapter-37: Apology Balloons Aria Anastasia “Ma'am, the boss is calling for you,” Yana mumbled fearfully. I didn't look up from my computer screen and said, “Tell him that I'm busy.” “But he said that it's urgent,” she said. “I don't care.” “He also said that the company can go bankrupt if you don't come to him,” she added. “Then let it go bankrupt,” I said curtly. “Now go and do your work. I'm your supervisor, not him,” I ordered Yana who quickly nodded and sauntered away.

In a shaky voice, she mewled threading with caution " _ Then what do you want? " " You have annoyed our boss and your punishment is death" A horrified look claimed her. Her palms sweated. Death? No. She could not die! What about her family and her child? She could not die, at least not now. Sniffing, Val beseeched " Who is your boss? Bring me to him I will apologize " What a brave girl? No a stupid one. The man crooned a laugh. Wielding the gun, he instructed Val out of the queue and she bossed the way back to the bridge.

I chuckled and stared at the box in my hands. She clasped her hands. “Go now, love birds.” She turned to Lexa. “Take care of this young man.” Lexa’s cheeks blushed, but she smiled and answered, “I will, Mrs. Antonetta.” “I’m excited to meet Pepper Potts,” We heard her saying to the nurse as they returned inside. “Pepper Pots?” Lexa knitted her eyebrows and took the box from me. “Does Mrs. Antonetta have dementia or something?” she asked when she plopped herself inside the car.

"She? I thought it was a–" "Oh, here she comes…" Melissa said and they all stood up to welcome her. I was even more shocked when the croupier stood up as well. Monica's mouth fell wide open as she saw who it was. I didn't bother looking back as I didn't care who their boss was. "Good evening, Mrs. Smith." Wait, why was that voice so familiar? I got up and was surprised to see Maya. 'She's their boss?' my jaw dropped as I never expected Maya to own every hotel, casino, or event center I visit.

Even if she was dissatisfied, she wasn’t about to dare to try anything funny! After a brief moment, the woman then—rather unwillingly—asked, “…May I ask why…?” “It’s because Mr. Crawford, the boss of Mayberry Commercial Group, is coming over today! We’re closed for business so that we can prepare to receive Mr. Crawford!” replied the guard. “What?! Mr. Crawford? The boss of Mayberry Commercial group?!” exclaimed the woman.

Larry stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at the boss who was looking at a magazine on one side. "You're here to see Dayanara again?" The boss put down the magazine and walked up to Larry. "She's not up yet. Why don't we talk?" "I'll just go find her." Larry didn't want to chat with this woman who was like a ghost. "Don't you forget, this is the Mayflower, and I'm the boss!" The woman twisted her body and wiggled in front of Larry's face. "Don't you just want to find a woman to vent to? I'll satisfy you."

Heavens what was happening here? "Oh my God. I didn't know I'll meet the two bosses in person. Pardon my manners, I am Lloyd Hussell of Hussell Lawyers and..." "Hussell Lawyers? Is it that shittiest law firm baby?" Mr. Scott looked at Mr. Calu who nodded and massaged my hand. "Ohhhh... So you are the new boss huh? I thought you'd make a few changes. But you are failing miserably." I wish I wasn't too gobsmacked to capture the look on Lloyd's face.

She slid off his desk and saw herself out of his office, cackling all the way. ............ To: murphy.s@fangandclaw.com From: andrew.s@fangandclaw.com OMG it’s my first day here and the boss already hates me. When I walked into the staff meeting, he full-on glared at me the entire time. He looked so grumpy, I think he wants to eat me... But girl...that's beside the point why didn’t you warn me how hot Knight West is in person???! I hope you’re having fun in NY. Wish you could have been here for my first day.

She recognized that voice though, and she backed off. “I’m sorry, sir. I wasn’t trying to be sarcastic. I just really didn’t know. You’ve never had a problem with anyone waiting for you in your office until now.” Well, that was true, but that person didn’t have to be Gary Keith of all persons. He was May’s boss, and I knew he wanted to sleep with her if she gave him a chance. I knew because I was a man myself, and I recognized that loon because I had seen it in my eyes too.

Clara whispered. “What?” Trish asked, instantly intrigued. “Maya. She’s in the boss’s office. Working inside.” Trish blinked. “Why?” Clara crossed her arms. “Maybe she’s trying to seduce him. You know how she looks quiet, pretty, all that innocent charm.” Trish laughed under her breath. “And let’s not forget this morning when he carried her in front of everyone. That was something else.” -------- At a quiet corner of the luxurious Huxley estate,The woman sat on the edge of a velvet armchair, her fingers gently wrapped around a cup of tea she had barely touched.