Novel & Cerita My Lady Boss

To kill her unborn child and make her disappear forever. She forced herself to stay perfectly still, breathing shallow so they wouldn’t notice she was awake. The shorter man leaned back in his chair, cracking his knuckles. “Boss lady is one fine piece. Pretty bitch with a nice ass. I’d hit that any day.” Scar laughed low. “She used to be a model, right? I’ve seen her face over some billboards.” “Yeah, model,” the shorter one grinned, showing crooked teeth. “What I wouldn’t give to fuck that. But for now I’ll settle for the fat paycheck she’s giving us. Ten grand each just to make dump some shit. Easiest money I’ve made in years.”

“That lady boss used to be a call girl. In the end, the landlord’s wife came looking for her, and it seemed like that woman even argued with somebody. A mistress to one of the gang leaders in the northeastern region. What was the mistress’ name?” The restaurant owner could not recall the name for a moment. He then turned his head and called out to his wife. “Hey, that woman, the one that found out the opposite restaurant has a problem, what was her name?” Women usually could recall matters regarding another woman very well. The owner’s wife immediately said, “Oh! That woman! She’s really very sl*tty! I heard she used to be a small actress, and she is called…Cindy Miller. This Cindy Miller ha

I shouted, slamming my fist on the desk. "You have no idea what kind of woman—" "Oh, I know," she cut in, her voice suddenly sharp. "The famous widow of Lorenzo Russo. The professional model gracing every front cover in Chicago, now known as the ‘boss lady’..." she spat the last words out like venom. "There’s something off about her," she added, sitting upright like she was about to reveal the key to a mystery. "And what exactly is that?" I asked, knowing full well she was about to spout nonsense.

“Shit! Boss Luke is here!” She is actually a boss she was in front of now, and it appears that she is in a hopeless situation. Her tone of voice is, "Huh? Are you okay? You're pale." Carina, the lady. And that's when Mallory's situation becomes clear current state of her. That his boss's entire family is present in front of him in addition to her boss, Luke. The chairman of the business she works for is Donya Carina. She stared at the two and immediately sank into her mouth. Oh my god! How much more did she tell you?

The guard was taken aback by the lady's harshness, but didn't dare say a word. She was Lady Esme, the Don's personal cook and his eldest and longest worker. She made rules for the workers to follow and no one dared oppose her. Opposing her meant opposing the Don,and the outcome was always something not to be experienced. They entered the luxurious suite like place,and Amaya couldn't help but admire it's beauty. She had thought the exteriors of the place was wow, but this sight before her almost made her breathless. Even her father's mansion didn't measure up to this.

The other lady beside her who seemed more like a boss lady was responsible. Boss lady was a tall, lanky and dark skinned beauty. She was dressed in a white two piece designers jumpsuit that ended midthigh exposing her generous legs that ended in a silver stilleto heel which matched with her silver purse. Her choice of her extension was straight and black, and, she left it unpacked, adding to her subtle femininity. She was indeed a black boss lady. The both ladies stopped when they got to where the young man sat. "Enyinnaya Amadi" the man said stretching his hands out for a handshake to the light skinned lady. A smile crowning his gorgeous face.

"Sure" I could sense she was feeling a little awkward, nervous even. I knew for a fact that this wasn't the sort of thing she was used to... waking up to a man on her couch, naked, let alone an employee. "So, last night was pretty fun. Who knew the boss was such a party girl?", I teased to ease the tension. She almost flinched at the mention of her title. "Hmm" "So that really wasn't your scene?" "A dark, stinking hole of a club in the dirty streets of NYC? No, I'm more of an uptown girl"

a senior worker laughed when she heard the beautiful lady. “Our Lady Kara here is very beautiful. She might actually be able to charm our big boss. Who knows, you might end up being our lady boss. I am sure no man can resist your charm.” Kara’s friend said. “Why don’t you fly to the sky and try to pluck the stars? If you can do it, then you might be able to charm our boss with your not-so-natural looks.” another lady called Mia said. “Hey Mia, that is harsh,” Kara said as she looked at Mia. Tears were even threatening to fall from her eyes when Mia called her fake.

''The makeup artist asked; she was so stunning that he mistook her to for a model; only models could have such looks and body; ''I knew I got the right dress! Just look at you, you look like a model on Victoria secrets; I bet the Boss won't let his eyes off you when he sees you. '' The lady exclaimed, still relishing the wonderful sight. Her statement made Kate smile; nothing of that nature would happen because the said boss does not like women. Although she knew this, she didn't want to say it out loud; she just let out a small smile; ''And I have the perfect shoes for this gown! ''

"I don't have the habit of letting a woman treat me..." The boss lady interrupted, "You have such a good boyfriend! I have no hope to have such a boyfriend in my life." Taking the change, Kingsley said to the boss lady, "Thank you for your hospitality. It's delicious." It was a simple compliment, but the boss lady couldn't stop laughing. The boss lady had been watching the handsome and straight figure leaving her sight. She was still leaning against the door of the restaurant, reluctant to leave. The boss came out and pushed her shoulder unhappily, "Why are you still standing here?"