Novelas y relatos de The Boss Komik

Sunny told her. " It's game over for me...by the way how's my brother, it's been a while I heard from him," Hailey asked. Keith was working for one of the largest company's in New Jersey. One of the competitors of his parent's company. At first, they were sceptical about hiring him but when they did, they were glad they didn't let him go. " He's good, just caught up with work stuff," she replied. ~~~ "Boss are you okay?" Soraya's PA asked as she entered her office.

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.

I watched in horror as the plastic cup of coffee flew out of my hands. I knew where it was headed but I hoped that by some miracle, it would land somewhere else. Sadly, it didn't. “Oh my goodness!" My boss yelled as she sprung to her feet. The unpleasant surprise on her face slowly turned to disgust when she realized I was responsible. She turned to me with the scariest eyes I had ever seen. “I'm so sorry ma'am." I scrambled for the box of paper towels seated on her desk, quickly pulling out two of them and rushing to her. The brown liquid was already soaking her grey coloured jumpsuit and spreading fast.

Olivia cleared her throat and played with the hem of her dress, after what Chad had said, she was really getting wet underneath. “Is this all the report?" Chad asked and Olivia jumped on her seat and then nodded eagerly, "Yes,” she mumbled. Her boss got up from the couch, wearing nothing but a thick towel low on his waist, leaving little to the imagination. "I'll go change and get ready for the meeting, don't come on this time,” he said coldly and walked inside.

I must be tired that I fell asleep with my head on my table. “Have you eaten dinner?” he asked again, reaching for my forehead and pressing his lips to stop himself from laughing as he took the sticky paper that got stuck on my skin. “Sky would surely agree to this note,” he chuckled, returning the paper to me. I bit my lower lip, blushing at what I had written on the small sticky note. My boss is an a**hole! I scoffed. “Would I be reprimanded because of this?” I cleared my table, piled the folders, and took my bag from the file pedestal drawer.

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

Yes, Abram said, thank you for today and be home safely, then he turned to his friend, Georg, "What's up with you? It was a joke. I know she is your beloved." "What's up with me? I said nothing." "Exactly!" They stared at each other, assessing, and decided—the two smiled at the same time. Their smiles grew into grins before they both burst into a hearty laughter. They knew they were being silly. The Boss’ laughter subsided, "Anyway," The Boss said, "the opportunity you offered sounds serious and it will be a good career promotion for her—and you are not joking."

I wanted to chuckle at his smile, but that soon changed into a scowl when he pulled my cheeks. ***** In the Bossman’s Den….. Bossman sipped his coffee while keeping an eye on Ivy and Willy. He listened to their entire conversation and was relieved that they were getting along just fine. He may have been the mastermind behind it, but he liked to think of himself as a decent guy. He is neither a murderer nor a thief. Even though he was made to choose this dark side, he can see the light in it. After all, even darkness in the dead of night converts into light in the morning.

"yeah!! She is always like this..." "Any news on KING???" "No boss looks like he just disappeared.." "All right.."its empty without him.... "Boss are you coming back???" "Yeah..after one year.." "Really boss Thankku i am so tired of all the work..wait...did you spell wrong?? its month not year right???" "No its year." "Boss....don't be so cruel to me....(crying)" "Follow the order as soon as possible." "Yes boss"(still crying). The phone beside the table rang..