Horrible Bosses Bobby Novels & Stories

I must be tired that I fell asleep with my head on my table. “Have you eaten dinner?” he asked again, reaching for my forehead and pressing his lips to stop himself from laughing as he took the sticky paper that got stuck on my skin. “Sky would surely agree to this note,” he chuckled, returning the paper to me. I bit my lower lip, blushing at what I had written on the small sticky note. My boss is an a**hole! I scoffed. “Would I be reprimanded because of this?” I cleared my table, piled the folders, and took my bag from the file pedestal drawer.

} {My monster father showed up at the mansion and the crazy bitch from last night turned out to be the girl who applied for the secretary position} {Holy shit!! Tell me you didn't chase her out} {I did!} {Fuck! You fucked up big time bro} {What?} {C'mon Cardo, this is your opportunity to see her pant, just act nice to her and then bling bling you're in} {What? you want me to act nice for some cheap girl?} {C'mon Cardo get over your cockiness, get her back to the company and try to play the cool head and when she finally falls for you can continue with your disgusting nonchalant attitude}

” Then Lionny turned his gaze towards his father and said, "Dad, I think it's more likely that the OB is lying, or the HRD manager?" This question sank Robert further into the mud of insults. Obviously Bobby will answer that the OB will lie, and if that's the case, then Robert is the one with the problem. Bobby said coldly, "Robert, this is the first warning for you as a manager at the Sanjaya Group. I hope you don't repeat this mistake again. We are truly disappointed with your attitude and failure." Even though he couldn't meet Stefan, at least he got this big victory. ...

She did not even know how she got to the lower floor, she was not even aware on time that the elevator had stopped until someone asked her if she was entering or going, then she left. When the employees at the lower floor saw her, they all ridiculed her when they noticed her forlorn expression. "She must have been chased away by the boss." "I already knew that she would not last long." "She is just one of those cheap sluts that wanted to try her luck." "Whore, who knows if she was the one that caused discord between the boss and his wife." "Shhh, don't let her hear." "And so what? what if she hears, the boss does not favour her anymore and there is no one to back her up so she is literally n

Someone who could possibly have a dangerous weapon on him and might end up doing horrible things to me? Knowing that I was only procrastinating from the worst, I opened my eyes to the shocking realization that it wasn't a burglar, but my boss, Nathan Synclair, sitting on a chair by the bed and taking on his phone. Correction, yelling on his phone. Even in a wrinkled blue shirt and grey tailored pants; disheveled short black hair and electric blue eyes, he had the power to wreck havoc to my senses, and even in my sleep induced jumbled state of mind, I was glad to see him by my side. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t making much sense right now, otherwise, why on earth would I be glad to see my bully-b

Bianca shuddered, goosebumps trailing her arms. "Your boss is a bully, everyone knows that, but he's also extremely cute you know". Bianca barfed dramatically, causing the others to laugh. "The ultimate bully is my boss tho. Len the beast" "You've been calling him by his name all night". "Because he's a jerk who does not deserve my respect out of the office. Such an awful jerk, ugh". "Don't stress your head girl, we got ourselves into this, let's just hope they change for the better."

The only thing that wasn’t okay was the nervous feeling in her chest while she walked back. “I feel like a delivery girl,” she whispered to herself as she tried to balance the envelope and her bag. “If only my boss wasn’t that handsome…” She quickly shook her head. “But wow, he’s so grumpy. Such a waste of a face.” She shook her head again but also smiled a little. To be fair, she had no right to complain. Many applicants wanted to get into this company, and here she was, acting with attitude. But it also wasn’t her fault if her boss was in “villain mode,” right? Maybe that was normal for bosses.

Then I sat in front of my laptop and waited for Sir. He connected at 10:47 PM. "Hello, Velvet." His voice poured through my earpiece. Immediately, my body responded. Softening. Opening. "Hello, Sir." "Did you have a good day?" I laughed. It came out bitter. "My boss humiliated me in front of the leadership team. Then made me redo an entire report. So no, not really." "Tell me about it." I told him. Everything. Alexander's criticism. The embarrassment. The long hours.

At end of day I went back to Summit Corporate Housing — the Hell's Kitchen complex Summit subsidized for junior employees. Mrs. Wyndham, the building manager, was standing outside my apartment door. My stomach dropped. She handed me a printed notice without preamble. "Ms. Ellsworth. Your manager, Mr. Harrington, and HR have jointly flagged you today. The memo cites serious attitude concerns. You're under review." I lit Jared up under my breath a thousand times. He knew. He knew I had just barely gotten a toehold in this city. He knew I couldn't afford to lose this job.