Millie From Hell Of A Boss Novels & Stories

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

Nichole had been in Italy for three weeks and was loving it. She was at ease and liked the people she worked with, despite the fact that she was their boss. She adored the gorgeous locales she visited with her new buddy, Kyle, the head of the accounting department. He was extremely down to earth and dreamy! "Boss, these are the files you requested." Valentina, her personal assistant and friend, remarked as she placed them on the table. "Val, thank you. Is there anything on our agenda for today?" She asked, without looking up from her table.

out of concern, I asked, “Because if there is, I swear I’m going to punch him.” “No!” brightly, Mila chuckles, “It’s not like that, Henrietta. It was just the boss.” “The boss?” you mean, “Jamie? What did Jamie do to you?” Mila there finally mentions, “Boss is having a really bad day. You should be aware of it.” “Why?” I asked, “Did something happen during the meetings?” Mila nods, she then leans close to me, “One of our designers insulted Boss in front of the clients.” she whispers, “Boss vented his spleen on me. You’re probably up next, you should be careful.”

"I heard them call you Milo. Originally, I shouldn't have bothered you with such trivial matters, but since Anthony sent you to invite Mr. Hardy and I couldn't find anyone else, I will have to trouble you." "No trouble," Milo replied coldly, then turned and left. Not only did he have to obey the boss's orders, but he also had to obey the boss' distinguished guests. Now, even the woman who slept with the guest dared to command him! He had served Anthony loyally for years, yet his status was simply laughable! But what the woman said was true. The reason why everyone dared to boss him around was because the boss didn't give him enough respect. He had had enough of this kind of life!

The energy heats my skin as his grasp lingers. When I finally tear my gaze from his, I notice the woman behind him, Jennifer Miller. She is a recent Buchanan and Willis hire who currently works in marketing. Being in human resources at Buchanan and Willis, as I have been since I came to New York, there isn't an employee at our New York office who I don't know by name and face. There also isn't a name from our satellite offices I don't know. Though my mind is filled with the warmth of his touch, I immediately make the assumption that Miss Miller's agenda for this evening includes doing whatever she can to climb the corporate ladder. Rumor has it that no one tells Mr. Willis no. Then again, I'

You can't even show basic courtesy, so how can you possibly expect us to keep working with you after this? Panicking, Wayne said, "Mr. Wilkins, this is all Meredith's fault. She's holding a grudge against me. Just give me ten more minutes. Once I get out, I promise I'll give you a satisfactory proposal." Mr. Wilkins laughed coldly. "I'm not comfortable entrusting a 50-million-dollar contract to a company where the boss is locked in a feud with his own employees." With that, Mr. Wilkins led his people straight out.

Mitchel to his office. "I can't believe how hot our new boss is." I overheard one of our co-workers say as Andrea and I were in the pantry, eating our lunch. "Did you see his jawline? And that body! I bet he has a complete set of abs!" the other one exclaimed as we both rolled our eyes and scoff at the conversation. I was shocked when they both suddenly appeared beside our table. We both looked up and saw their offended faces. "You guys don't think that Mr. Mitchel is hot?" Michaela asked as I was about to take a big bite from my double patty burger.

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...

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."

Devon was burning with anxiety yet he had no idea what he should do. 40 minutes later, a charming middle-aged man with a slicked-back hairstyle walked into the room, escorted by a bodyguard. “Mr. Miller!” Tristan expressed his excitement instantly when he saw the middle-aged man with the slicked-back hairstyle. That man was Melvin Miller himself. “You’re quite bold, huh, Bob.” Melvin took a glance at Bob, his gaze ice-cold. Bob did not have the courage to speak, but Melvin paid no attention to him. Melvin asked, “Who were you referring to earlier?”