Living With My Lady Boss

Blake shook his head at once. “God, you’re useless. Top dogs like the Cape Consortium make the headlines no matter what they do. How could you not know about this? You really are garbage.”

“He’s just a lazy freeloader. There’s no point saying all that to him.” Miranda glared at Wilbur, her gaze one of disdain.

Jackson glowered at Wilbur as well. “You don’t know how to do anything but eat and sleep. It’s best that you get lost and stop embarrassing us.”

Wilbur was so angered that a laugh escaped him. Who knows how they would react if they were to find out who he really was?

Thankfully, he had hidden his real identity at the time. Otherwise, he would have never seen their true colors.

Just then, the maids began setting up the table with an assortment of lavish dishes.

A brief moment later, Jackson said, “Mister Woods, please join us for lunch.”

“Oh, sure.” Blake got up slowly. Yvonne held him by the arm as they made their way to the dining table.

Wilbur glanced at the time. “It’s barely ten o’clock. Isn’t it a little too early for lunch?”

“You don’t know anything! Mister Woods is our guest of honor. He deserves only the best from us,” Jackson roared back angrily.

Miranda’s expression was mocking as well. “You’ve got no place here. Get some food from the kitchen if you want to eat.”

Yvonne did not care for Wilbur at all either, clutching onto Blake so tightly that the two were nearly one.

Wilbur smirked coldly. It was clear that Yvonne was giving him a hard time on purpose so that he would propose a divorce out of humiliation and then leave with nothing.

He was planning to leave with nothing, but that changed his mind.

Wilbur still wanted to give them one last test, so he said slowly, “I know what you’re trying to do. How about this? You give me back the five million dollars I gave you back then, and we’ll call it even. How’s that?”

daughter’s going to have to remarry because of

coldly as well. “The Willows have been nothing but kind to you.

Woods and I are meant to be. Do you really want us to demonstrate how much more compatible we are for you to leave?”

was thoroughly

fair one.

a thorough change of

which would be a piece of cake for him. He wanted to see the

lunch. I’m going to get some rest,” Wilbur said, then

him, Mister Woods. Let’s eat.” As she spoke, she

smirking as he pulled

later, the call went through,

finally

information from. Her name was Layla Chessler, a genius hacker and elite sniper. At the moment, she was based in one of Cape Consortium’s largest overseas branches.

coming to Seechertown?” Wilbur got straight to the

us that we would only be in charge

get me in touch with the person in charge. Tell them I’d like

Boss. All the information will be sent to your phone at once. We’ll let

call, pausing for a

walked past the living room, Yvonne asked, “Where

some stuff to do,” Wilbur said calmly.

do? That’s hilarious. Pack your

Willows were going to pay for humiliating him like this, eventually. He would

Wilbur walked out of the Willow household

the headquarters of Cape

sat in her office on the top floor of

real boss of Cape Consortium was there

and powerful consortium was in Seechertown and was looking

a PhD in finance and was considered intelligent and

a sense of worry in her chest. That was a world-class boss she was going to see.

in the mirror over and over again before making sure that everything was in place. With that, the agonizing process of waiting

and was making his way up in the