My Boss My Secret Husband
“No, sir, I cannot betray his trust like that.”
“Oh, that is a shame. Because if you do, we both get a chance at promotions. But if you do not, you’ll be out of a job completely,” he fake frowned at me.
“You do not have that power, I’m not under you anymore,” I said, my work filter starting to disappear. “Unless…” Unless he was going to try and screw me over like Bob did, I almost said out loud. Luckily the filter did manage to stop that one.
“Unless I had something on you? I knew you were a smart one,” Peter smiled. “Don’t you worry.” He leaned forward. “I do.”