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?”

free? My daughter’s going to have to remarry because of you. Doesn’t she deserve compensation for that as well? We’re giving you an easy way out by not asking you for any more money. How

coldly as well. “The Willows have been nothing

Mister Woods and I are meant to be. Do you

thoroughly disappointed.

a fair one. There were many sides

led to a thorough change of plans.

be a piece of cake for

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

“Forget him, Mister Woods. Let’s eat.” As she spoke, she put a spoonful of

smirking as he pulled out

call went through, and

You finally

was Layla Chessler, a genius hacker and elite sniper. At the moment, she was based in one of Cape Consortium’s

Consortium coming to Seechertown?” Wilbur

others decided it. You told us that we would only be

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

to your phone at once. We’ll let the person in charge know.”

up the call, pausing for

room, Yvonne asked, “Where

stuff to do,”

do? That’s hilarious. Pack your bags and

the Willows were going to pay for humiliating him like this, eventually. He would just let them act out for a

walked out of the Willow

at the headquarters of Cape

Yves sat in her office on the top floor of the

boss of Cape Consortium was there to have a

only found out that day itself that the boss of such a massive and powerful

PhD in finance and was considered intelligent and knowledgeable.

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

had gotten the call and checked herself in the mirror over and over again before making

desk and was making his way up