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?”

remarry because of you. Doesn’t she deserve compensation for that as well? We’re giving you an easy way out by

well. “The Willows have been

to back down. Mister Woods and I are meant to be. Do you really want

thoroughly disappointed.

enough, this world was not a fair one. There were many sides

to a

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

rest,” Wilbur said, then turned around to go upstairs.

As she spoke, she put a spoonful

smirking as he pulled out his phone and

moment later, the call went through, and

finally remembered

used to be where he got 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

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

only be in

person in charge. Tell them I’d like to meet with

your phone at once. We’ll let the person in

hung up the call, pausing for a second before

living room, Yvonne asked, “Where are you going?”

stuff to

do? That’s hilarious. Pack your bags and get

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

anything else, Wilbur walked out of the Willow household

of Cape

in her office on the top floor of the company. She was a nervous wreck.

had been notified that the real boss of Cape Consortium

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

PhD in finance and was considered intelligent and

figures like this instilled a sense of worry in her chest. That was

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

then, Wilbur was done at the front desk and was making his way up in