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the fourth girl supported. "Yes, you know recently I have seen an article in which it states that our boss is not only the number one billionaire, he is also the most eligible bachelor and he grabs the place in the top 10 handsome hunks. I bet that he is in the top 1 position in it too," the first girl bragged. While she is saying this there is a twinkle in her eyes and it didn't go unnoticed by anyone. When they were about to tease her they all heard a roar,

“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.

Napaawang ang bibig ng restaurant manager na nabigla sa nakita. Oh my goodness. Ang mga salita ay nilinis ni Boss Monteverde ang kanyang sarili sa mga pagnanasa at hindi naakit sa mga babae. Gaano man kaganda o kaseksi ang babae, hindi niya ito bibigyan ng panibagong tingin, ni magpakita ng anumang interes. Ang sabi-sabi noon ay may isang hot female star na gustong makipag-hook up sa kanya. Nagawa niyang makalusot sa kanyang silid sa hotel.

The leather seat was cold and somehow, Chad seated next to her made the entire air freaking hot. Her boss was none other than Chad Steele, billionaire heir and Playboy of the city. He was a ruthless businessman and a cassanova. Chad Steele wasn't one to settle for anything, not even in business. Woman fell all over him and he had his daily pick. When Olivia had gotten an appointment letter from Steele Inc, she'd made herself a promise to stay away from her boss, but clearly fate has other plans. Somehow, she ended up his secretary after the last one resigned without reason and now, the very man she planned to avoid was in her face 24/7.

When I reviewed the resumes of new applicants for the secretary position, the third-ranking position in my company, a name that disgusted me suddenly caught my eye. Just seeing her name made my blood boil, wanting to hurt her endlessly. Just her name alone makes me clench my fists, what more when I see her in person? She is unaware that I will be her boss for life in my company. I smirked as a plan formed in my mind. It’s time to get back at her for what she did to me. A cheating wife. Not only that, a gold digger. She becomes arrogant when she has a lot of money. I wish I could slap her with my billion dollars, not just dollars but my possessions, a mansion, a business, a car, everything.

“No, Haven, we are absolutely not a real couple. The penthouse situation is one huge misunderstanding. The gifts are another huge misunderstanding. Everything is actually tied to corporate insurance benefits.” Haven immediately laughed. “Yeah right. No billionaire boss behaves this way. And your corporate insurance benefits cannot be this good.” I immediately defended myself. “He is simply helping an employee.” She laughed again. “Bosses do not spend millions helping an employee unless deep feelings are involved.” “There are absolutely no feelings involved. It is strictly a working relationship.” She hummed thoughtfully. “Do you know what I think? I believe something else is happening. But y

"God, I missed you today." The receipt burned in my pocket. "Missed you too," I heard myself say. "How was work?" "Brutal." He released me, moved to the fridge, grabbed a beer. "Jensen's on everyone's ass about quarterly projections. And the Harriman account is taking forever to close." He twisted off the cap, took a long drink. "Might have to travel next month. Chicago or Seattle, not sure yet." "Oh." I moved to the stove on autopilot, pulling out ingredients for pasta. "That's a lot."

He came at me fast as he said imperiously, "Customers order what they want. You don't get to decide. You're clearly not fit for this job. You're fired." I sneered, my voice rough. "Fine. I'm a customer now. I want a hot ice cream. Go make it." He stopped cold. "You worthless trash," he snapped. "Are you now twisting my words and bossing me around? Seriously? "Forget the ice cream—if she wants you burned, you burn." He jabbed a finger at me. "Hold her down!" Philip shoved me into the sink and pinned my arms. Nathan yanked the steaming kettle off the counter. "I'll burn you myself. See if that fixes your attitude."

Today, I finally cracked and rushed into the restroom to deal with it. And that was when my boss, Fabian Peters, caught me in the act. I was already preparing for the worst, thinking I would be fired on the spot. But instead, he handed me money and told me to sleep with his wife. Staring at that thick stack of cash, I honestly felt like I was dreaming. When I hesitated, Fabian frowned. "What? You don't think my wife's attractive?" "No, no, it's not that," I said quickly, waving my hands. But before I could finish, he cut me off.