Moxie Hell Of A Boss Novels & Stories

Tom said out loud, for everyone to hear. She was stunned. Then her face tightened and her brows drew together in a frown. She wanted to fight Tom right there and then. But she also called on her boss mentally. If she won the argument, would he be proud? The Boss would first ask if she thought Tom's argument was sound or not. She would say, far from it, it was so stupid. She realized The Boss would then say, "So you argue against a stupid idea in front of the client? Who is stupid now?"

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.

Then froze. Of course. Of fucking course. The universe hated me. Lukas stood inside alone. My boss looked infuriatingly perfect this morning, his dark suit fit him flawlessly, his silver watch gleamed beneath the overhead lights, his hair looked annoyingly neat. And those grey eyes, those awful, dangerous grey eyes, immediately found mine. A slow smile tugged at his mouth, it was just enough to tell me how much he was enjoying this. I wanted to scream. Instead, I stared straight ahead. If looks could kill, the man would already be dead.

It was Misha. “Enough,” he said, voice like sharpened ice. “She’s not your concern.” The soldier stammered. “Boss, I was just…” “I don’t care what you were just.” His eyes didn’t move from mine. “Out. Now.” The man nodded, shaken, and disappeared into the crowd like smoke. Misha turned to me, finally. His expression unreadable. Cold. Gorgeous. Dangerous. “Stay out of my business, Luna,” he said. “Before you become part of it.”

Luigi's office is even bigger than my own house. I couldn't help but wonder: How wealthy and successful is he? As I pondered, my eyes caught the nameplate on the desk. They widened as I read it. Mattia Luigi D'Amato, and underneath, it boldly states 'Chief Executive Officer'. What the heck? Is this real? How successful is this guy in life? And how many more times is he going to catch me off guard? My goodness! As I swallowed, the door swung open, and Luigi walked in. I promptly stood up and gave a bow. He purchased me, so that makes him my boss, right?

(NFTMB) Chapter 91 Alessandro (Green Eyed Monster) Horror. Absolute shock. What is happening to me? Why does everyone get away with deceiving me? I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right? Why do I always get used by people? I'm a dumb mafia boss. A very dumb mafia boss. Possibly the worst mafia boss in history. With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force.

I inquired. “ What person doesn't know him? I mean, he and CEO Kasper are the homme fatale of the business world,” one of them went. “ He's the CEO of MooBi entertainment and he's definitely more than capable and is a lot nicer than CEO Kasper. Well, as long as you don't come close to him or touch him,” she emphasized on the last part. How was he exactly nice then if he wouldn't let anyone close to him? Even Kasper wasn't this haughty.

Austin leaned in close, his eyes piercing, his voice as cold as a gust from the depths of hell. "And who do you think your boss is, anyway?"

It was the Boss Monster—a colossal Crimson Bigfoot—struggling to crawl away on just one remaining limb after losing three to the young man. At that moment, it had only one option… RUN! Unfortunately for the beast, escape was no longer an option. “[Force].” The Boss Monster suddenly lost control over its battered body, feeling itself get pulled back despite all attempts to flee. It screamed at the top of its lungs for help, but… ~FWUUSH!~ … There was no one to listen. “G-gurrruk!” It was the strongest on that Floor, and now it was the last one standing

It was the Boss Monster—a colossal Crimson Bigfoot—struggling to crawl away on just one remaining limb after losing three to the young man. At that moment, it had only one option… RUN! Unfortunately for the beast, escape was no longer an option. “[Force].” The Boss Monster suddenly lost control over its battered body, feeling itself get pulled back despite all attempts to flee. It screamed at the top of its lungs for help, but… ~FWUUSH!~ … There was no one to listen. “G-gurrruk!” It was the strongest on that Floor, and now it was the last one standing