My "Affair" With the CEO… Who's My Mom
After I secure a hundred-million-dollar business deal for the company, I receive a commission worth a million dollars.
When I'm off to ask for maternity leave, the intern, Violet Lintell, shoots a nasty glance at my belly.
"You really are a capable one, aren't you? Many of us have participated in the project, and yet all of our commissions aren't as lucrative as yours even when added together."
I can tell that she's being passive-aggressive right now, so I respond to her as patiently as I can.
"President Kinsley won't skim everyone out on their commissions. I'm just receiving my own commission based on the salary standards."
I never know that Violet gets massively triggered by my response instead. She jumps to her feet and points at me instantly.
"Everyone can tell that President Kinsley shows extra concern toward you and your unborn baby! You slept with him in exchange for this project, didn't you?
"You're just taking advantage of the fact that you're pregnant with President Kinsley's child, aren't you? Even if you are pregnant with his child, you're nothing but a despicable mistress!"
I'm perplexed, to say the least.
Does Violet seriously think that I've sold my body just to steal my colleagues' resources from them?
But the thing is, President Kinsley, who—according to Violet—is showing extra concern toward me, is actually my mother!
How the heck am I even pregnant with my own mom's child, to begin with?