My Stunning Boss Lady Novelas e Histórias

I need holy water to wash my eyes with. The guys were talking and laughing loudly when I got back there. I don't have much work as there aren't many customers today. So I went to the changing room to rest for a bit. I don't think our boss is going to visit today. Actually, she barely comes to visit this place. I heard she's a pretty wealthy woman. I heard she even has a son. I wonder what he looks like. Our boss is a drop dead gorgeous lady. She looks like she walked right out of a fashion show. The way she walks through the cafe to see if everything is alright.

Roll your eyes" I can always replace lunch at dinner time. And regarding work, you know I can't leave it, how would I pay for the house? Now it's my turn to roll my eyes. This is a town where, even as a homeowner, you have to pay a monthly fee for always living here. Go town. Wow boss. The whole town is run by one person: the boss of the Russian mafia, or as many call it: The Boos. Few people have seen his face, few people know where he is, and few people know exactly what he does. I don't know what he does with all the money from the townspeople, since being so filthy rich I highly doubt he needs it. But hey, it's not like I'm going to ask. I've told you a thousand times that... "And I have

He says, attempting to leave but he stops his movements and looks at the clients who have conflicting moods. " Don't understand the new Boss. She is a woman but she is the ' Boss'. Be careful. Her one word is enough to terminate your million dollars' projects!"

The leather seat was cold and somehow, Chad seated next to her made the entire air freaking hot. Her boss was none other than Chad Steele, billionaire heir and Playboy of the city. He was a ruthless businessman and a cassanova. Chad Steele wasn't one to settle for anything, not even in business. Woman fell all over him and he had his daily pick. When Olivia had gotten an appointment letter from Steele Inc, she'd made herself a promise to stay away from her boss, but clearly fate has other plans. Somehow, she ended up his secretary after the last one resigned without reason and now, the very man she planned to avoid was in her face 24/7.

Maybe it wasn't a good idea pushing her that much in the first place… "You can't die right now, young man. I need you for many years." He is still coughing when he hears Robert Aldridge's voice. He turns around and stands up, smiles at his boss with respect. The high heels sound follows his boss's presence and Mrs. Aldridge enters the meeting room. Even she has that strict expression on her face as always, her doe eyes and plump lips give her an alluring vibe. Theo wonders if she tries to look acidic on purpose, to intimidate the workers around.

Everyone who was there paid attention to their meal while the ladies who had pissed me off stood frozen. He walked closer to us and stood beside me. “Attention everyone,” he said in a firm voice. Everyone turned to him, paying their fullest attention. “This lady here is my new personal assistant as you all gossiping miscreants know,” he said. I almost chuckled at the sound of ‘gossiping miscreants’. The Boss had a way of hitting the spot that hurts with words. “She is dressed like this because I asked her to do so and she is the only one with the permission to dress how she wants.”

Their comments rolled in, cheering me on: "Chris, stay strong—getting cheated on once doesn't mean it's a life sentence!" "Keep at it! The next one will be better." "This is the way! Ditch the slut and focus on making money!" In a recent acquisition meeting, my new boss swooped in and bought out Tommy's company for pennies on the dollar. I later heard that Tommy had since declared bankruptcy and was drowning in debt with no way out.

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

WHAT IS HAPPENING. WHY IS MY BOSS A JEALOUS K-DRAMA GREMLIN. I flop face-first on the bed. Muffled screaming. Then— A soft knock. “Hailey,” his voice comes through the door. I freeze. “I forgot to tell you something.” “What?” I shout. There’s a pause. Then— In the softest, lowest, most illegal tone he has EVER used: “You looked beautiful today.” My. Brain. Explodes. I sit up so fast I get whiplash.