Novel & Cerita Miracle Pill Maker Bullies The Boss

Maybe because Briana once reminded her so much of her old self. "What is it, ma'am?" Briana asked curiously, eager to hear the rest of her boss's dark secret being a mistress. "I'm going to tell you now about the dark secret that led me to my success. But first, you must promise me that you will never reveal my secret to anyone," Miranda said seriously. "Or else I will hire an assassin to haunt you down and hang your head at the public plaza," she joked. Briana laughed at the sick joke, knowing full well that Miranda doesn't have an evil side to her. She may be a strict boss to others, but to her, she was her mentor.

Donald's eyes widened in shock. Jaud turned away. Since their own boss would admit to the wonder of the Rejuvenation Pill, lackeys like them went without saying! "Vicky Turnbull…" Donald growled through his teeth in frustration. He had spent manpower and resources to steal the recipe of the Beauty Pill from Vicky, as well as built factors and invested heavily to finally bring it to production, only for her to simply produce a superior pill in response. What was that if not a complete waste of effort?!

The so-called main distributor of Restoration Pills was nothing but an absolute joke. "You all..." Jasmine, overwhelmed with shame and anger, shouted, "You guys are bullying me! I'm going to find Grandpa and tell him everything you've done! "He will definitely stand up for me and make sure you pay for this. Believe it or not?" She thought that since the Restoration Pill was produced by Schubert Herbary, for matters in this context, it was certain that Rudolf was in charge. Whether it was Penny or Mabel, they were both actually working for Schubert Herbary.

next moment, he ordered in a cold voice, "Notify all the heads of subsidiaries to come to the meeting, in addition, pay attention to Matthew Miller's movement, and tell me at any time if there is anything unusual." "Okay president." The assistant sniffed, and nodded his head in a hurry. At this moment, at Miller Family. Matthew Miller's face was very gloomy, he sent people to mess up the Brown Group's subsidiaries, but he didn't expect all the problems to be solved by Alex Brown, it seems that he really didn't misjudge Alex Brown. Matthew Miller's gloomy eyes were flooded with cold light, the person he was most jealous of in his life was the old Brown, as long as he was there, he would alwa

"Answer me, and I'll address whatever you want to know." The Boss pauses, assuming a pensive stance. His jewels and rings glint as they catch the light, as he shifts his position. "Alright, I'll indulge you," he begins. "The game exists solely for the spectacle. Chaos, bloodshed, and greed intermingled. People killing each other for their own desires. Everyone fights for something. Everyone harbors hidden ambitions. I experimented with my new drug. It's extraordinary, capable of creating a self-image within a person's mind. It fabricates false memories. And it's of high quality, virtually undetectable in those who consume or are injected with it. My experiment succeeded! It's a triumph!"

When I saw the name on the screen, I felt my world turn upside down. How was it possible? There were more than one hundred employees. How did I get picked twice in a row? Seeing my name highlighted in red sent a chill straight down my spine. Vincent grinned. “Chloe, you’re unexpectedly lucky! It looks like this is going to be your lucky year! “Our company will rely on you this year!” The boss immediately took a pile of cash and put it in my hands.

"But the boss lady decided she didn't want to work with me. Can you believe that?" A frown appeared on her face. "My mommy's company is Reed... Reed..." She struggled with the word. Every muscle in my body went still. Reed. The air in my lungs felt frozen. "Reed Artisanal?" I suggested, my voice strangely calm. "Yes!" Millie nodded, proud that she didn't have to say it herself. "That's it. She's the boss. She makes the rules." The world snapped into sharp, clear focus. The collision in the restaurant. The terror in her eyes. The sealed records. The canceled meeting. The little girl with my eyes.

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.”

"Bullshit. They don't need any of that. They only need someone who knows how to take charge." Evan squinted her eyes suspiciously at him. "How do you know?" "I used to work there before I got fired." He said solemnly. Evan's eyes went wide. "Why were you fired? Why?" "Our boss was a demoness from hell." (Sorry, Alexie) Evan threw her head back and burst into laughter. "And you want me to work for her? Someone the great Halton Miller can't handle?" She said in mock tease.

" They think I am because they believe I still want Caleb, and want to find a way to get close to him.” She paused for a bit. “What kind of boss buys dresses for his employees, expensive dresses, shoes and jewelry. And you want me to believe nothing is going on?” My heart dropped. "Aunt Mira, my boss, is a rich man who always wants to be surrounded by people in his class. If you're going to work with him, you must look presentable. Besides, I'm not the only employee he bought a dress for,” I lied. “Are you sure?" She pressed.