Millie From Hell Of A Boss Novels & Stories

, Millie chuckles and also lifts her glass, and toasts with me. Millie is the youngest one of my recruits, she was only seventeen when I asked her to join us. She is a renowned hacker, there is no system around that she can’t gain access to. She had gotten into some big trouble, trying to swindle one of the Mafia families, and she got caught. I made her an offer she couldn’t refuse. I will make it known she was under my protection, and no one would touch her, in return she would work for me exclusively. She accepted without thinking twice, since then she has become like my younger, annoying sister, whom I love to death.

She felt like one of those characters in Korean dramas that followed the rich boss around in an entourage ready to leap at his command. From the entrance to the lift to the door of his new office that had a beautiful view of the city, a number of the employees called out their good mornings and he didn’t respond to even one. Not even a grunt of acknowledgement; not even from Mr. Polite, Enzo. So she was left awkwardly waving at snubbed employees. By Elvis, even Royals waved at onlookers. She could already tell that working for DeLuca was going to be grueling.

" Ma'am, This is an order from above, The boss said we should give you this dress, It suits your pale skin well " " Don't call my skin pale, Who's your boss? " " Mr. Maynard, He paid for the dress already " " Whatever "I mumbled and put it on again before leaving the mall. Now, Where to go? •~• Shuffling through the streets can be so stressful, Gosh!, I think I have to accept the job offer Mr. Hampson gave me. I can't cope with this anymore. I dragged my legs towards the end of the street and saw a notice board in front of the big mansion like company.

One of them ran into a wall. Everywhere she went, work came to a standstill. She was none other than Millie. Millie was five feet seven inches tall, with long hair draped over her shoulders. She didn’t have any makeup on, but she still looked her best—because no makeup in the world was good enough for her. Millie knocked on the door before making her way into the general manager's office. Frederick was immediately stunned.

"Alice? Alice!" My boss called my name, trying to regain my attention. I looked at him, a bit spacey. My gaze was focused on him, but my thoughts were elsewhere. "Did you hear what I said?" "What?" I was completely distracted. "Huh... Yeah..." I closed my eyes slightly, trying to recall his words. Without success. The only thing I could remember had to do with Mr. Scott's son and nothing else. "Alice?" He frowned, looking at me suspiciously.

I asked walking out of the room to stand in front of Claire to get her opinion on my outfit after all who else could I count on to be brutally honest if not her. She looked at me for a couple seconds and smirked. " If I was your soon to be boss, I would fuck you before I hire you." Why can't she say one darn nice thing without making it nasty. But then again if she did then she wouldn't be my best friend. I rolled my eyes at her response and grabbed my bag walking to the door. "Don't forget the milk!" she yelled after me. I walked down the hall and to the elevator. After the short elevator ride, I was on my way to my car and was soon on the road to the company I was confident would be my new

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.

, Evan butted his way into my attention span. I reluctantly turned away, a smirk dancing across my lips as I noticed the red blush that had crept onto Lana's cheeks. Evan mentioned something about a meeting to Lana, but I had already zoned out again. I was thinking about how excited I am to begin my work, and find more excuses to meet with this beauty of a boss I had been employed to work under. Evan led me to an office that was only a short walk away from Lana's. "So this office is yours. The last person who had this job was a total nutcase so please save my balls and be completely normal... Lana would literally grate my nuts over a rusty cheesegrater if we hired anymore inept donkeys as sh

Peter huffed angrily. Claire hurriedly turned around and said to Charlie, “Hey, go out first, let me explain this to Mr. Murray.” “Forget about him, let’s go!” Charlie extended his hand and tried to take Claire’s hand. Instead, she frowned in dismay and pushed him away, saying in annoyance, “Mr. Murray is the boss of Millenium Enterprise! He is very influential in the construction industry in Aurous Hill. He knows people, legal, and even the underworld! Never mind that I can’t get his investment, but there are some things that you can’t solve with just your strength.”

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.