Novel Suamiku Boss Novels & Stories

Mika's phone rang and when she checked the caller ID, it was the Masked man, she saved his number as "Boss" "I thought you got rid of him?" her boyfriend asked "I did, he has recovered from the drug" she revealed "I thought we agreed on killing the motherfucker, why did you drug him instead, if anything happens to us, you are to be blamed for it. You don't ever follow the plan and that's what has messed up our future goals countless times" he screamed at her "Shut the fuck up, you have no idea what it feels like to work under someone who can have you killed in minutes" Mika screamed back

Imanol is lying, he knows his wife is not like that and this time he reacted out of jealousy. -I recommend you to fire her, I am available to fill her position when she is ready. Please think about it, I will never misbehave with you, boss. Well, in other things I do love to misbehave, but when it comes to work I am very professional. -The young woman expressed and at the same time she adjusted her cleavage.

the boss said while reaching for the hand of the flirtatious old woman, then looked at us one by one. His gaze paused for a moment on me. I felt some kind of emotion in it. Was it longing? Or anger? Maybe. I don't know, but it's probably not longing. "Just call me Carmen, Sir," said the flirtatious old woman, returning her gaze to the boss. "And yes, we're only four here in the team since we're doing bank reconciliation. It's not too much work unlike in the posting team." The boss nodded and spoke, "Oh, I see.

“You’re insane, Luna.” My best friend, Mara, had told me about men like him. Dangerous. Beautiful. The kind who could destroy your peace and make you thank them for it. And now, one of them was my boss. The next morning, I arrived ten minutes early. The lobby was buzzing with people in suits, heels clicking against marble floors. Everyone looked like they belonged—except me. The receptionist gave me an ID card. “Mr. Stone’s assistant is out sick. You’ll be filling in today.”

“The Boss sent this for you.” I held out my hands, and he dropped a white, rectangular box into them. It was a top-of-the-line smartphone, the most expensive model being advertised. I stood there, completely stunned. “There must be a mistake… This…” “The Boss doesn’t make mistakes,” he said, turning his back and walking away, leaving me confused with the box in my hands. I hid it under my apron and hurried back to my room.

Our Boss asked with a cold voice. Our Boss, Mr Soman was a fat man with potbellied stomach. He drank. A lot. We all knew it. He reeked of Alcohol most of the time. "Me, sir?" I asked and he still continued to glare. "It's Maisy sir." We heard a shaky voice behind us making us turn our head to a woman, our co worker, holding a mop in one hand and a bucket in another. "So why are you just standing there?" He asked and she shook.

“At least call him, for my sake.” Damien eyed the driver and the other man that was sited with them and sighed. He signaled one of the men to call Adrain. The boss was the only one who could take control of the situation. The boss showing up was the only way he could have peace and he was willing to do it. He collected the phone and dialed the number himself grunting when it didn’t go. “His line is busy ma’am.” His frustration was obvious in his voice. He tried the number a few more times but it was still busy. Who was the boss calling?

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

“ Boss is calling you . “ said Derrick . “ Sometimes I wonder whether this devil is monitoring me with a camera . It’s only been ten minutes that I have finished and he hasn’t gone out of his office . How did he know I finished the files ? “ said Antonio . “ It’s hard to catch the boss’s eye . “ said Derrick smiling . “ I don’t think it’s worth catching his eye . “ said Antonio . “ You really are blind , aren’t you ? “ said Derrick . “ What do you mean ? “ asked Antonio confused . ” Can’t you see how differently the boss treats us ? “ said Derrick . Antonio looked at Derrick even more confused . “ I can see that he is working out butt to death . “ said Antonio . “ You have surely seen how re

"Boss! Your phone." Vivien said handing him one of his phones ringing. "Who's that?" He asked, not bothering to look at the caller ID. His mind was full of thoughts. Mom had been with Savannah for few minutes but it felt like hours already. He wondered what they were discussing, curiosity clouding his mind. He hoped they like each other. "It's Sukey boss." Vivien replied. Damn! Wrong timing. He shook his head in disapproval, handing back the phone to Vivien. He bowed and retrieved it. The phone rang again. Mike waved him away, signalling he should tell her off. So he walked to a corner and picked up the phone. "Hey Mike!" Sukey said excitedly. "I've been trying to reach you. I really need to