I Dumped My Boss Online นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Our company had just brought in a new boss. He kept us working late every single day. As his secretary, I could not leave until he did, so I always stayed back later than the rest of the office. I bought a brand new keyboard and mouse set to cheer myself up. They were both limited editions! I gently ran my fingers over them before starting to type like crazy. I was going to pound all my frustration into those keys! I wanted to beat the keys into submission! Out of nowhere, a message popped up on my screen from my boss, Shane Lawson.

, I asked, looking disappointed. Why the heck will I send a video of me touching myself to you on purpose?? "What?! no no I would...I would never I... I'm so sorry sir". My hands started vibrating, never in my life would I have ever imagined I would be in this kind of situation, I want to throw up, I feel Nauseous, I'm going to throw up!! All my life of keeping my secret life has been exposed and not to anyone else in the world, My boss; Tom Brandy!

“Remember that night? The night I told you I wanted to forget?” There was a pause. Then a groan. “Oh no. You didn’t.” “I didn’t mean to!” My voice was a hissed whisper. “It just… happened. And now he’s my boss.” “Your boss?” Jay sounded incredulous. “You mean the boss? The guy you had hot, mind blowing and unspeakable sex with last week?” “Yes,” I hissed again, panic flaring anew. “Damien Caldwell. The Damien Caldwell I sold my company to years ago.”

"I think she is doing that too." "Even if our boss is a virtual human, it doesn't affect us. Our real boss is surely the engineer who built this virtual human!" "Who among you is going to send the video to our boss?" "I don't dare. I sent our boss an email the day before yesterday. He still hasn't replied to my email yet." "I'll send it then! Maybe Wanda, that old hag, might be able to flush our boss out!"

I was not expecting to get the job; surprisingly, I passed, and they hired me immediately. After a couple of days, my boss called me into his office. I found him scrolling on his phone. When he noticed that I was standing before him, he showed me what he was looking at—it was an article about him. I've seen many articles like this; they keep spreading rumors about him. My boss is the young CEO of one of the biggest tech companies in the world, so it's not shocking that many news agencies are desperate to learn the tiniest piece of information about him. On my first day, I heard them saying that one of the janitors used to sell the trash from the CEO's office to one of those agencies!

The moment I was sure he was gone, I stood and reached for my phone. My hands trembled slightly—part adrenaline and part guilt. But I pushed it aside. Guilt was useless now. I dialed the number of Mr. Lucas, one of the senior accountants from the company. I thought of calling Jessica, but she wouldn't know much about what was happening in the whole company since she was in the same department as I was. And calling Clyde would be both useless and dumb. So I decided to go for someone completely unexpected. At least he was one of the few who didn't look down on me when those rumors were aired and published.

I walked around spotting the bar that John mentioned. I couldn’t believe who I saw sitting on the bar stool. I gagged in disgust. Why was my boss here? Is he drinking blood?! John did say they had blood beverages. I stared in disbelief. Is he a vampire? Have I been working for a vampire this whole time? I then realized that I had been staring for a while. Just as I snapped out of it, my boss turned his head in my direction. I quickly ducked away, hoping he didn’t see me.

I spent a few minutes in the bathroom during work hours, and my 20,000‑dollar salary was cut down to 3,500 dollars. I went to my boss to demand an explanation. He acted fair‑minded, and every word carried sarcasm. "According to last month's security footage, you spent a total of 40 minutes in the bathroom. Don't tell me you were working there. "Five hundred dollars for every minute you spent in the bathroom. "It’s a new company policy. As a senior employee, you should set an example. Honestly, I went easy on you." I had been one of the company's key employees for ten years, and the deals I brought in had generated over 100 million dollars in revenue. Now, even my most basic rights were

"Is this garbage really what you came up with? If you submit trash like this again next week, the entire team will lose this month's bonus, and you can all start packing." Victor's icy gaze swept over everyone in the room. Heads immediately dropped, and no one dared to make a sound. I sat at the far end of the conference table, keeping my head down and pretending to take notes. In reality, both my hands were under the table, typing furiously on my phone. I opened the chat with my online boyfriend, whom I'd saved as "K." I sent him a photo I'd taken the night before, a shot of my legs in black lace stockings. Then I sent two messages. "K, my cold-blooded boss lost it again today. He chewed me

It was on the Internet and it had gone viral. I had fucked Mr. Stones at work today, and he didn't have a camera in his office. This video was going to implicate me if it leaks to my boss. I was definitely going to lose my job. I had to find who posted this video and make her take it down before it gets to Matt. Before I could make investigations, my phone started ringing. It was a call from my boss, Matt.