My Lady Boss Novels & Stories

It was so unexpected. My mother-in-law, Mrs. Morrison, had told me Camilla was back, and she's the president of a big company like The Wesley Group. It doesn't make sense that the same girl we discarded years ago came back as a boss with such power in the same city and even had a child.

She wants to stab the lady to death! “Miss Violet, how did you become Oliver’s subordinate?” The female boss focused her gaze on the woman’s eyes as she could see them dodging from her direct stare. She’s lying! “I... I happen to... to...” Violet wanted to go on to her pretense facade but she was interrupted by the lady boss’s thunderous loud applause. She was caught in her act! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! “Okay! You want to go with me, right? But before that, you should tell me why? Because as far as I’m concerned, I ain’t look neither like you which means, we have nothing to do with each other and you aren’t my responsibility at all!”

Lerisa greeted the pretty lady, "Good evening, Madam. How may I help you today?" "I am here to see the boss of this establishment, Anthony. Is he not your boss?" The lady was holding her phone in one hand and her car key in the other. The expensive perfume she had used filled the air inside Lerisa's office. Lerisa could see how sophisticated this new, unfamiliar young lady looked. She smiled professionally at the woman, who was still standing across from her desk, and she saw the woman staring at her wristwatch. "Yes, Anthony is my boss, but which Anthony do you want to see, as we have many Anthonys working in this company? So what's the full name of the person you want to see, as we have cl

“Just tell me where Star is. I don't care about anything else.” Lady B’s eyes flickered to the gun in Maya’s hand, her chest heaving with each breath. She seemed exhausted, her words struggling to come out. "My son... please, my son..." she muttered, her voice strained as she grasped for air. "Where is my sister?" Maya shook Lady B violently, desperation flooding her veins. "Please, don't harm my son." Lady B cried. "Tell me where my sister is!" Maya yelled. Lady B's face twisted with a mix of regret and sorrow as she weakly gasped out, “The boss... The boss has taken her...”

She said and walked away as she knew that there was nothing she could do here. Lucy went in the house and took of her slippers! What she was expecting was an angry face of her bigg boss yelling at her for being late but who would have thought that there would be no boss there instead, It was the so called Lady boss present there, trying to show Lucy her place. “Who are you? How dare you enter the house as you wish!” Lucy did not know this person who, she didn’t feel obliged to answer her and said, “Well… If you please excuse me then I have a lot to do!”

By the time she descended to the event hall, the guests had begun to arrive—suits and gowns, champagne flutes glittering under the chandeliers. “Well, at least you look presentable now,” Her mother complimented, linking her arm with Keira’s, “Ever since you got that job of yours you’ve been more old fashioned than someone’s grandmother.” Keira sighed, it was something she did quite often when she was around her mother. “Don’t mock my job. I love working, I get to see my boss, I have great coworkers, and for once, I feel like I’m doing something that’s mine. Plus, none of my actual clothes are suitable for my position at work.”

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

He slowly approached the lady and asked patiently, “What could be the beautiful girl doing here in the middle of this cold midnight? Little girls like you should be sleeping right at this time.” The lady bobbed her head. “I was about to sleep, but you are so noisy here,” she frankly replied. His body tensed. How come the lady heard it? The thunderous firearms were prohibited to use so all of their actions must only be heard within a ten perimeter radius. If that’s true, she must have come inside the CR’s base. Their list didn’t include a lady in her teens though. She must be the CR’s hidden card! “Oi, brother. Stop accusing me in your mind. If you don’t wrap up what you are doing here immedi

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

"What is the amount of your debt? Let's tell me?" "Why are you so interested?" - I retort. "I have a proposition for you. Your boss told me it's your first time doing a show, you're not known in that milieu, yet, and you're the perfect girl for what I need." "And what do you need me for?" - he stands up and I watch him.