My Lady Boss Novels & Stories

she answered. Just when Lady Margaret was about to comment on her ambition, Lady Francesca had made an entrance with her handmaid tailing after her. She was still as gorgeous as she was yesterday and the other day. The unique, elegant, and classy beauty of her mother, the late Savrina Anderson-Chandler, remains ageless with her lovely daughter. Catherine Gunner’s composure was finally shaken when she saw the woman whom she was supposed to be working at once she officially gets into the job. ‘Great! Why does it have to be her?’ she thought.

I just want it to be over and done with," I said under my breath. I called once more and still no response. What could be wrong? If I pull this move, he'd send the whole army to look for me, but Mr. Boss will definitely get his way around this; after all, his blue eyes command the crowd. ‎ ‎He could be at a murder crime scene and wouldn't be arrested because the police would fall in love with his blue eyes, curly hair, and chiseled jaw lines, like that of a carefully hand-crafted piece of art. He was something straight out of a mythical book. ‎ ‎His physique and aura made him so unique, his handsome face smooth as a baby's butt. I kept going on and on, delving into his features, till I reali

It was annoying. Is Nelly inlove with her boss!! Het name was boldy written at the bottom of the letter. "How... How did you get this!" I asked mr CEO. "Thats not the right question. The right question is what gave you the audacity to write a love letter to me? " I stared angrily at him and threw back thr book on the table. " I did not write this!, And why would i fall inlove with such a conceited introverted fellow! "I said, really crossed.

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

Oh, no, miss, I am not shaken by that look. "Well, I will. And, you can't do anything about that." She proclaimed, and I think she is not gonna give in. But, I have my ace and I am gonna play it. "Well, hell, no. Are you forgetting something, Mia? I am your freaking boss. And, you will do what I say, remember?" I asserted as I emphasize that I am the alpha of the alphas here. Then, the woman's face began to turn red as she might be so damn angry right now.

**** After the interesting discussion with Alex, Ella gave all her attention to her work, she was typing on her computer while humming a chorus of a popular hip hop song. "Are you the secretary? Ella was startled by the unexpected voice. Ella raised her head to see a lady dressed in a mini transparent red gown barely covering her thigh. Her boobs were on sale as the dress barely covered half of her bust. The amount of her lipstick was more than enough to paint a four storey building, no doubt she is a Ricardo's slut Ella confirmed inwardly. "Yes, how may I help you? "Have some business with your boss, give me his office key". She rolled her eyes as she was getting impatient with Ella's stare

Someone stood to introduce him — a woman with pearls and carefully managed enthusiasm — and the words arrived with the timing of something from a nightmare. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is our CEO, Mr. Cazien Wolfe." I tried to look normal. This is, I would realize later, one of the more underrated human survival skills: the ability to rearrange your face into something that communicates nothing in the immediate aftermath of discovering that you have just called your future employer a d*ck to his face on a public street in front of fifteen witnesses and at least three phone cameras.

"You know the work, you know the people and you know the structure of the company. You know the men and women who worked for your father in the past. Your services would be invaluable to me and the company. I promise you I will pay you a good salary, you can rest assured about that.” “Mr. Harris, do you think that money can buy anything." She retorted with anger. "You know but there are some things which money cannot buy and I am not for sale. I would be happy to help you with work in the company but I will not allow myself to work under you. Tell me for how long you need me to come to the office to sort everything. But don't expect me to work for you as your personal assistant, I won't do i

The employee or the boss? “Go prepare the car, I'm going to do shopping.” “And why do I have to obey you? The boss is Mr. Hilaire.” Aaron couldn't help but look at her tanned skin, her neckline, her big breasts. She yawned and then stretched her body, her breasts bristled, her navel appeared and he looked at her flat stomach. “Simply because I am the boss's daughter.” He looked away and was trying to think of something else so as not to erect.

Or was it her imagination playing with her reality? She was jolted back to reality when she heard the sound of the stiletto and it stopped when she saw the lady standing before her giving her a questioning look that said 'why are you staring at my boss like that?' and it was as if Adele got the message and she immediately asked the lady who was the god of manly beauty that she saw just now? She could never believe that that man was Mr Drew, that was impossible, Mr Drew was an ugly man and with the rumours, he could not be anywhere close to this Adonis, and she wanted to know if there was another Mr Drew but it was as if the lady was not interested in giving her the information she needed, th