The Boss’s Obsession Novels & Stories

And more because if he didn’t see both River and Rain, it would be a better excuse than simply telling him that Rain was absent. Sometimes, I just knew that this man thinks with his butthole. Because the way he requests our attention, it’s like he has already programmed our lives and routine inside of the pack. If we hadn’t been vigilant and acted with our heads and not our hearts, we would have created huge suspicions on ourselves. Boss sat behind his massive desk, his fingers tapping a slow, rhythmic beat against the wood. He didn’t look at me at first. He just stared at the wall, like he was waiting for the air to move.

"Do you actually want me to be afraid of you? Because I could try, if that's the vibe you're going for. I don't think I'd be very good at it, but I could give it a shot." The question caught him off guard. For a second, he actually thought about it instead of just shutting her down. "No," he admitted. "I don't want that." "Good, because I wouldn't have been able to pull it off anyway." Mia went back to the bottle, checking the temperature on her wrist. "For what it's worth, 'Boss' isn't really about you. It's about the fact that you expect everyone to just fold the second you use that tone, and I find it way more interesting to see what happens when someone doesn't."

“She’s lying. It’s impossible that Big Boss wants to hire an employee who shamed the company.” They were nodding. Aleta’s opinion sounded reasonable. Big Boss wouldn’t possibly keep the employee who tarnished the good name of his company. “Who shamed the company?” asked a voice. “B–Boss Song ….” All employees that lined along the corridor altogether lowered their heads. Both their hands overlapped in front of their bodies. They didn’t expect that Boss Song and Chin Hwa would get out after Qeiza. “Who’s?” The tone of Boss Song’s voice levelled up. He looked around at everyone who was standing

, he explained. “Nothing happened and it has nothing to do with either of them, I just prefer to be alone sometimes”, I lied again. “Hey if it’s about Sophie, I advise you don’t think too much about it”, he interfered even when I told him nothing was going on. “And why do you say so” “It’s very obvious that Sophie is obsessed with the boss and I think the boss… sorry I mean everyone thinks the boss might like you”, he said carefully making me stare at him with disbelief written all over my face.

But now that I knew he was a CEO dodging a hostile takeover and a tyrannical grandmother, I saw it for what it was: the physical manifestation of a lie. "Yeah," he said, focusing with sudden, intense interest on opening a packet of soy sauce. "Greasy. Boring. My boss is a total tyrant." Your boss is you, I thought, suppressed laughter bubbling in my throat. And you’re right, Sebastian. He really is a tyrant. "Speaking of bosses," I said, grabbing a golden-brown spring roll. "We had a visitor today." Sebastian froze. His plastic fork stopped halfway to his mouth. The temperature in the room seemed to drop ten degrees in a single second.

He simply nodded and then entered the company, his bodyguards followed behind immediately. The once busy and noisy place suddenly went quiet immediately when their Boss entered. Some girls started adjusting their tops and skirts, making them a bit revealing. "Good morning sir" "Good morning, Boss" Charles simply waved his hand at them till he went out of sight. "Gosh! I wonder why he doesn't even look at my side for once" Tiana, a worker in the company, said. "Because he's a casanova, it shouldn't be an issue," another girl said.

A frown appeared on his forehead, and he finally looked ahead. "You call this work?" He had waited five minutes and heard a deep, cold voice that made his bones ache. "You must repeat. You want to bankrupt this company?” Lucius's brows knit together, the accusation terrifying the employee in front of him. Face-to-face with their boss always made him pray first. Afraid that this figure in front of him would discover his mistake. Anyone in this company or even in any other company will know the name Lucius Edmund Carson was a great man, perfect and thorough.

She had had a mad crush on her boss. "Fine, go," he ordered without looking at her. She felt dejected, he didn't even give her a glance but that other night he was so passionate in the bed. After he was done with his work, he proceed to go through the parcel. He opened it and came across a note

“He has been grumpy and absent-minded these days. I wonder what’s gotten into him.” “The strange woman.” Sparrow butted in while wielding her katana in front of her two colleagues. “Right! Boss is in love!” Cody blurted out loudly, getting Terrence’s attention. He walked towards them with a blank expression etched on his face. “What did you say?!” He grabbed Cody’s collar and gave him a piercing stare. Katarina and Sparrow were both shocked and tried to pull Cody away from their enraged boss. They saw how Terrence strangled Cody and how he looked like a possessed person while doing this.

Best wishes from a good karma hunter xxx Riiiiight. Where’s the catch? I read it a few times again before realizing there was no catch. I’ve learnt over the years to be careful of every pretty face. There have been some close calls. My status and wealth attract fame and fortune hunters. Anyone I ask on a date are quietly vetted beforehand to avoid any media disasters that could impact the value of the company’s shares. This woman whoever she is, has left no name and no number for any sort of reward. She was here in my penthouse, she would’ve worked out quite quickly that I had money, and only had to do a quick search of my wallet to find my details, then a quick internet search to wo