Manager Kim Manga Novels & Stories

Glowera town of Archendia country was close to the capital, Nightingale city. Because of that it had grown beyond limits. Taverns, inns, and marketplaces kept appearing one after another, making the town lively and crowded. When Victoria opened her eyes, her body trembled as the memory of pain rushed back to her. Her hand moved to her stomach at once, searching for the deep cut. But it was not there, as if it had never existed in the first place.

Kit went to leave, but Kim caught onto his arm before he turned around, his grip firm on his. “No,” he said. “Please stay.” “Are you sure?” Kit asked, head tilted to the side in question. “You look like you need some time alone.” Kim shook his head, determined. “On the contrary, you came at just the right time because I was feeling down.” He patted his lap, an invitation for Kit. “My batteries need recharging.” At that, Kit laughed and padded over to where Kim sat behind the desk. “The great mafia don of one of two most fearsome gangs in all of Bangkok, asking for cuddles?” Kit teased. “The world truly is full of surprises.”

Manager Kim, amidst chaos, was juggling two phones and yelling at an assistant when his personal phone suddenly buzzed out of nowhere. KC Page. Kim’s eyes widened slightly, lips twitching into a grin. He answered quickly and stepped into a quiet corner. “Mr. Page,” Kim greeted. “You sure know how to call during peak madness.” Kc chuckled on the other end. “Exactly why I’m calling you, Kim. You’re the only one who can pull this off.” “I’m listening.” “I have a surprise planned. For Valeria. Today.” Kim stood up tall, his voice dropping into a whisper. "A surprise, eh? I love surprises. What are we talking about—roses or diamonds?"

Raine begged. The next day Kim went to her old job to get her paycheck. "I'm here to get my check." Kim told the receptionist. The manager walked over to her. "It's in my office. Wait here and I'll go get it." She went into her office and a minute later a few bikers walked in. Kim hoped they were there to give her ex-manager hell. "The manager just went to her office but should be right back to help you." Kim explained. "Yeah, we heard she wasn't the helping kind!" One guy retorted.

Not only because he’s heir to the Clan but because he fires people on the spot for no reason. Kim worked in silence, making sure she got everything done right the first time. Looking at Ryo’s mood, she did not want to make a mistake that could lose her job. She wanted to get out of Ryo’s hair as soon as possible. “It’s done Mr. Matsuda. I’ll ask the wardrobe to bring your clothes.” Kim said as soon as she’s done with his makeup. She scurried to the door like a rabbit getting away from its predator. Kim warned the wardrobe personnel of Ryo’s mood. She, too, scurried away as soon as she gave Ryo his clothes.

he spelled out to himself. Kim was embarrassed when her eyes met Ronald's sharp eyes. He stiffly nodded his head to show his respect. Ronald only gave a brief reply before then got up from his chair and stepped out of the room with the cellphone still to his ear. Kim slightly bowed her head and body when Ronald passed her cubicle. She even held her breath. When Ronald finally came out and disappeared from her sight, Kim finally breathed a sigh of relief. She corrected her sitting position then while shaking her head. "My boss is really scary. Even without my phobia, I probably still can't stand dealing too closely with him. Handsome indeed, but his gaze makes my eyes feel like they're going

Not that Iori was much better than him. "Yeah, didn't we tell you?" Kajima asked looked toward the door where Kimiko disappeared a few moments earlier. As if summoned by the power of Kajima's plea, Kimiko popped her head into the room shyly her short brown lock slicing along her neck to the side making her look like a strung porcelain doll peering at them from behind the door. Ok, Iori seriously needed to write. Her imagination was starting to get away from her if she was started to picture her editor as a horror movie's character in bright daylight. Or was that the stress doing her in?

My heart clenched as I stared at Kim, trying to keep my face neutral. Abby caught my shocked expression and leaned in to whisper conspiratorially. "That's Kim—you know, the daughter of Luna Meranda and Alpha Justin. She's kind of a big deal around here.” “Why…why is that?” I asked, trying to act as if I didn’t know who Kim was.

"Are you absolutely certain this is an actual grimoire, madam?" Kim's glare could have burned through steel. "How the hell should I know when I can't even read Latin myself?!" She slammed her fist down again, barely restraining the urge to grab the book and throw it across the room. The doors creaked open, interrupting her tirade. Kaiser strode in, his presence commanding immediate attention. "What's the progress, Kim?" Kim scoffed, folding her arms. "Where’s Jess?" she snapped. "That bitch just handed us bullshit!"

Everyone craned their heads in the direction of where the voice came from, and walking in front of his bodyguards was Jim Kim. May instinctively detached herself from supervisor Edward and quickly adjusted herself. With a hand in his pocket, Jim Kim glared at Mora and his mother, his gaze softened when it landed on Boss Cool. “Cool, what are you doing here? The last time I check, Shark Entertainment isn't under Cool Group” he sneered, glaring at him with hostility.