Miracle Pill Maker Bullies The Boss Novels & Stories

Allena Jasmin took a deep breath, clutching the resignation letter between her fingers. Quitting was never easy. And she knew her boss wouldn’t take it well. There would be questions. Demands. And annoyance and irritation, too. Actually, it probably wouldn’t even register since irritation was classified as an emotion and Justin De Nero was a robot. A self-made billionaire who retired from his former work at the CJ Johnson Software company and made a name for himself.

Chapter-37: Apology Balloons Aria Anastasia “Ma'am, the boss is calling for you,” Yana mumbled fearfully. I didn't look up from my computer screen and said, “Tell him that I'm busy.” “But he said that it's urgent,” she said. “I don't care.” “He also said that the company can go bankrupt if you don't come to him,” she added. “Then let it go bankrupt,” I said curtly. “Now go and do your work. I'm your supervisor, not him,” I ordered Yana who quickly nodded and sauntered away.

“Don’t go! “Someone stop them!” … Kaden successfully posted the video online and called out Jennifer for going back on her word. The restaurant’s reputation was destroyed, and many angry comments flooded in. [They’re bullying an honest person. We all saw how hard Kaden worked.] [Evil capitalist! She’s not just bullying Kaden but also us poor workers!] [My boss made empty promises with shares too. I thought I’d see something amazing, but instead, I saw my hopes crushed!]

Brandon I can't believe I'm putting bedsheets over my couch for Emilie Olsson. She is the biggest loser this town has ever seen. She was bullied in middle school and made fun of in high school...now she is a freshman in college, and nothing much has changed. Why? Because the little freak won't speak. I don't understand why. Emilie isn't mute, yet she never defends herself when the girls trip her in the campus corridors. It's fucked up.

"He was the only competitor who had openly tried to bribe the companies who had offered the projects to Norman Harris. Many of them took back their project because of the review about the bad quality of clothes as reported by the authorities who had come for inspection at that time. And because of this your uncle Norman lost millions of dollars and he was practically bankrupt, so in the end whatever money was left, he had paid his employees their three months advance salary and closed the factory before shifting to Ireland.” “I tried to help him but he is a very proud man, he would rather start from scratch than accept my help. Although I was sad that he was leaving, I knew it was for good s

"Just go get your brownies and shut up." "On it!" I gave him a mock salute and got out of the car to go into the bakery. Wait, did I tell him that I wanted to get brownies? I turned around to look at Elian focused on his iPad. Either he really was good at guessing or just a very good stalker. God, the last thing I needed was my murderer boss to be a stalker. I had dealt with lots of stalkers in my life; I didn't need to add my boss to that pile of creeps.

"Izzy! Didn't expect you here! You should've told us, bro. We could've welcomed you properly!" Bull sidled up with a buttery smile, but the man ignored him. His gaze swept the room and settled on Hera. "You piece of shit. You were harassing an innocent woman on my turf?! What would have happened if I'd arrived any later? Would you have already violated her?!" Bull quivered. Regret flickered across his eyes. His boss had come to steal his prey.

It was good news, but why was that uneasiness still in his voice. "Dad… " I called, stressing out the vowel in his name to show that I still wasn't buying it. "Simone you know I promised you that some day I'm going to make you proud and earn money so that you would go to any college of your choice and live the life you've always dreamed about… " "Yeahhhh." I drawled, still stressing out the vowel. "And I also mentioned there was a promotional project at work and the CEO was picking a limited amount of workers for the project."

“Get your hands off me, you fuckers, or you’re the ones who will need a lawyer!” “If you dare try to harm these men, then make a fuss at my workplace and harass my client, then your lawyers will have to face me, McCoy!” Andy threatened, waving at the security guards and completely ignoring the hateful look Henry gave her. “You can take him.” “You will pay dearly for this, Vamcap!” he threatened, possessed “I promise you…”

His words, laced with a hint of concern, unveiled a layer of his meticulous observations, leaving me to grapple with the realization that my boss had been studying not just my work performance but aspects of my personal life as well. I nodded, memories of a particular night at the club flooding back. "I do remember a particular night at the club when I stumbled upon a predator. He was undeniably handsome," I confessed, a hint of vulnerability in my tone. "If I had known better, I would've bolted the moment he started whispering sweet nothings into my ear." The recollection brought a shiver down my spine, the vivid memory of a predator preying on my carefree spirit still played butterflies in