My Millionaire Boss Novels & Stories

And while she had tried to be professional and turn him down, she couldn't shake the feeling that he was interested in more than just a professional relationship. As I listened to her, I felt a surge of anger and protectiveness wash over me. This man had no right to make my wife feel uncomfortable or unwanted. And I knew that I had to do something to stop him. I decided to do some digging on this new boss of Katie's. And what I found shocked me. He was a billionaire entrepreneur, known for his ruthless business tactics and cutthroat mentality. He had made a fortune by crushing his competition and taking no prisoners in the business world.

Rosalie nodded and Aria continued, "Is this woman a classy lady? She's not in our league?" "Yes," Rosalie bit on her lip trying to muster courage. "It's Sophia, the famous model." "Sophia?" Aria stood to her feet while Rosalie stared at her. "She…" Aria's mouth fell open when she attached the dots. "She informed me of you and your boss' relationship together." "What?" Rosalie stood as she and Aria locked eyes. "You met Sophia?" "Yes, I was at this meeting when she came to me and said, Congrats, your friend is dating the famous billionaire."

“Um, sure. Yeah, let me talk to Carter and see if I can get some time off in a couple of months. If not, then hopefully sometime soon after that.” “Who's Carter?” she asked quickly. “He's my boss.” I stood up from the couch and moved to the love seat, where the warm sunshine was pouring in through my front window. “Carter Winthrow.” “Oh yeah, duh,” Mom said. “Sorry, I'm a bit out of touch with the news these days. Sometimes I forget that you work for the world famous billionaire playboy.” I cringed at her comment, but didn't bother trying to defend him. She was right, I guess. He was a billionaire playboy, or at least that was how the media had always portrayed him.

I won't lie that I am not baffled too. I have never heard of him being in a romantic relationship since I started working here and I have never seen a woman come looking for him. Why does he want to get married for just a year? Is this all for business sake? My eyes fall on the networth and I gasp softly. He is my boss and I know he is f***ing rich but I never thought he was this loaded. He is not just a billionaire, he is a f***ing trillionaire with businesses all over the continent.

Trixie and I had the rest of the office thinking we were wild party girls who had random sex with men at every bar we went to on Fridays, but in reality, we were pretty conservative. That was why I was still furious at myself last night. It was nothing like me. “Anyway, get out of your head, no time for a joke. The new boss from headquarters is arriving today.” she announced. I shrugged before I began arranging my desk again. “I heard he is the heir to the Presidential group of companies. With his father as a senior official in government and his mother running as the head of the company up there in headquarters, he's the real catch here. All the other ladies are talking about meeting, I won

Bethany was quite displeased, but she didn't want Jerome to think ill of them, he was about to be her husband's business partner and they must not lose him, after all, he was The Jerome Ken, the youngest billionaire in the whole of X City. She let Sophie go and glanced at Mr Jerome, who looked back with lazy, uncaring eyes, he looked at Sophie's retreating figure and back at Mr Richards, who spoke with a shaky voice, "Mr Ken, you know how it is with all this poor people, she came here begging and tried to steal that was why my wife dragged her out like that" Mr Ken's voice came calm, but firm, and a bossy tone to it, "Weren't we both in a meeting? how come you know all this?"

Peach Salinger I smack my lips. “My boss? Not in a million years. It was an Uber.” He smiles but it doesn’t reach his eyes. Come to think of it, his eyes are unusually dull today and he doesn’t look overly energetic like he used to. “An Uber?” he asks again.

“Excuse me sir?” He stared at me but I equally stared back. There was absolutely nothing wrong with my clothes and if he thought I was going to jump into conclusions on how I looked, he was in for a surprise. “Get some brands for the office meeting today. Those look cheap.” The insult hit me harder than whiplash and it took me all I took not to go off on him but I had to calm myself down. He was my boss and now, my benefactor but fuck! He didn't have to act like he didn't have anything to gain from all of this mess.

I wasn’t able to finish because he pulled me toward a table. I looked at the people at the table. They weren’t familiar to me, so I just smiled at them. “So this is your new girlfriend?” one of the men asked. He was about the same age as my boss. They were all handsome, and as a certified handsome-hunter, I knew they were really good-looking. But of course, I was prettier, which added to the ambience of the place. “No, she’s my personal maid. I brought her to pick up my trash,” my boss said.

“I was wondering, what does your boss do? Is he a CEO?” This had been on my mind for a while. I wanted to know who the man that bought me was. For him to possess that kind of money to purchase me from that other weirdo, he must be some type of business tycoon. “Wait a minute, you don't know?” She widened her eyes dramatically, staring at me as if I had somehow developed two heads. “No, I don't.” “…. I see.” She nodded. “Well, he's a Mafia Lord,” she deadpanned.