Novel & Cerita The Boss S Daughter

"I will see you back at the base,'' the boss said to Snow as she left for the hospital. She wasn't even arguing about this, maybe she knew that it was for the best, just life wasn't one that a child should get involved in. I wanted to go along with her because she was still very weak ,but I know Snow will not accept my help or maybe the boss will tell me to let her go alone. Snow was the best . I don't think that she needs my sympathy or pity. It will only upset her and get her more angry. I wonder how she feels she was acting all emotionless even when the boss said she should get rid of the child. She was cool with it . We went back to the base as we went about our normal activities but eve

She thought glancing at the desk where her father's phone was. He forgot to take it, and she could do a little help in being his daughter as she had addressed herself. Scarlett grabbed the ringing phone, her gaze meeting with the caller ID. "BIG BOSS" She pronounced. Boss? Did her father really save someone's name as a big boss? Or is there a boss aside from him? The phone was still ringing, her gaze fixed on the caller ID while trying to choose the option of whether to answer the call or just drop the phone and act like she didn't see it.

"Ms. Nicole is no longer a stranger to you, Boss, to let you know about her taking on Beatrice. You two are a perfect couple. You are also very close to each other. All that is missing is a label for your relationship." Oh, that's intriguing. Who exactly is this Nicole? "For God's sake, Nicole just recommended you as my daughter's nanny. But it seems like you consider her more of a boss than me." While he was taking his phone out of his pocket, Boss Convocar aggressively shook his head over and over again. to that moment, he extended and then placed his phone to his ear. He's going to call someone. "Nicole, where's my daug–” I saw his eyes furrowed. “Mom?" Oh that was her Mom. Then where is

Definitely her father would prefer to believe her lies than he would listen to him. Boss' daughter was his first priority anyway. Lucas cast a look at his shirt, hoping his nearly rumpled shirt didn't give him away or attest to the fact that he had been making love to his boss's daughter. "Saraphina is my only daughter, and my heir to Inklings. I wouldn't tolerate any other mistake from you. But I would never forgive you if I come to hear you're having a thing with her," Boss said as he stood beside Lucas when he came out from his daughter's room.

We were the best fighters and tech geniuses since we were teenagers. I try to listen to Dad’s boring words, but I keep looking down at Daniels' legs. I am standing right behind her. She is going to kill me, but I put my hand right on her lower back and slide it down. She lets out a scared little gasp. I squeeze her gently. She is getting really warm, and the sweet smell of her arousal is making me crazy. She turns around and glares at me with mad eyes. She looks so cute when she is mad! I blow her a little kiss with my lips. “I give you the new bosses: Boss Nic, Boss Teo, and Boss Luca Moretti, the Triplet Leaders,” Dad announces, using his loud boss voice for the very last time.

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

Not that either guy was exactly a stand out employee worker, but both left with in hours of making a comment about the boss' daughter. The doors to the entryway opened as I reminisced about those sudden departures, and I turned. In walked Mr. Demasi, and with him was his daughter. Mr. Demasi wore his normal suit, but his daughter was dressed in a very elegant dress that captured my eye. It was red and hugged her curves with a low cut that showed off her cleavage. This was something new, rather than being the daughter of the boss, it looked like daddy's little girl was putting herself on the market. Still with her father by her side, I figured she would be more than safe enough in this room.

“I’m Tom Reynolds, Director of Operations. The rest of the introductions can wait until after the meeting.” Then his attention shifted toward the head of the table. “And, of course, you’ve already met Mr. King.” My stomach tightened. Every head instinctively turned toward him. Lucas King. Founder and CEO of King’s Corporation. The man currently watching me with an intensity that made it difficult to breathe. And the man who had no idea he was staring at the mother of his daughter.

She sat cross-legged on the floor with a laptop balanced on her knees. The moment I entered, everyone looked up simultaneously. Their eyes immediately widened and Jasmine grinned first. “That dress is absolutely gorgeous and makes you look like somebody’s billionaire girlfriend.” I rolled my eyes. Jasmine leaned forward excitedly. “Did you enjoy your date with your handsome boss?” “What exactly are you talking about? No, rather how did you know I was with my boss?” My mother smiled warmly. “Your boss stopped by shortly after you left. He said he wanted permission to take you out for dinner.”

“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?”