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?”

past three years for free? My daughter’s going to have to remarry because of you. Doesn’t she deserve compensation for that as well? We’re

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

know when to back down. Mister Woods and I are meant to be. Do you really want us to demonstrate how

was thoroughly

one. There

thorough disappointment led to a thorough

a rush to get divorced anymore. He was going to build his own business empire in Dasha, which would be a piece

some rest,”

him, Mister Woods. Let’s eat.” As she spoke, she put a spoonful of food up to

room, smirking as he pulled out his phone and

call went through, and a girl’s

You finally remembered us.”

his 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

Cape Consortium coming to Seechertown?” Wilbur got straight to the

only

with the person in charge. Tell them I’d like to meet with them for a talk. Tell them to wait

your phone at once. We’ll let the person

up the call, pausing for

past the living room, Yvonne asked,

some stuff to

have to do?

retaliating. Blake and the Willows were going to pay for humiliating him like this, eventually. He would

anything else, Wilbur walked out of the Willow household

the headquarters of Cape Consortium’s Seechertown branch.

Faye Yves sat in her office on the top floor of

notified that the real boss of Cape Consortium was there to have

itself that the boss of such a massive and powerful consortium was in Seechertown and was looking to have a

a PhD in finance and was considered

figures like this instilled a sense of worry in her chest. That was a world-class boss she was

she had gotten the call and checked herself in the mirror over and over again before making sure that everything was in place. With

at the front desk and was making his way up in