Living With My Lady Boss

Faye panicked at the gesture. Her body froze as if she had been cursed. She stayed prone, not daring to move at all.

All of that happened in a flash. What should she do?

Turn him down politely? Give in, but only halfway? Or take the high road and tell him off?

All at once, a myriad of possibilities flashed through Faye’s mind.

Wilbur’s hand had already landed at her chest, picking off something by the neckline of her nightgown with a smile. “One of your hairs almost fell on the plate.”

Faye heaved a long sigh internally, relaxing at last.

She stuttered, “Sorry, Boss. M- My hair has been falling lately.”

“That’s alright,” Wilbur responded, then turned back to enjoy his plate of carbonara.

Faye stood up straight with her heart racing wildly. She did not know what to say or do next.

After taking two bites, Wilbur looked up and said, “This is pretty good. Have you eaten?”

“I… I haven’t,” Faye replied.

“Make some for yourself too. You’re a pretty good cook,” Wilbur praised again.

Faye nodded in a hurry and rushed off to the kitchen. Wilbur smiled at her retreating figure.

Very soon, Faye had made herself a plate of pasta as well. The pair sat and ate their food in silence.

After doing the dishes, Faye sat down next to Wilbur with her nightgown lifted up slightly, revealing her pale, slender thighs.

Wilbur sipped his tea. “How are things going with Woods Corporate?”

“They signed the deal earlier this afternoon.”

Faye seemed to turn into a different person when work was involved. Her tone was straightforward and blunt.

“We’ve sent them the five billion dollars, but we also sent over our people to take over most of their board of directors. We’re also a majority shareholder now. We’ll be in control of Woods Corporate in just a few days.”

“Well

people we’re sending to the Woods Corporate’s board of directors to look through their accounts and taxes under the pretense of financial

glanced at Faye, surprised.

made an accurate conclusion of Wilbur’s true intentions but had even planned ahead around them. What

the complete opposite of the stuttering mess that she was

before asking slowly, “If you knew there was something wrong with Woods Corporate,

these. It’s an industry secret, and everyone

expand the company in time. Those problems I mentioned earlier can be fixed after

“You’ve done an

you, Boss,” Faye responded, bowing her head humbly.

nothing

you have any requirements for

lowkey. I don’t want people to figure out my identity. Oh, and please don’t call me Boss anymore,”

expression flashing uncomfortably. “What should I call you, then?”

Sir, or whatever you deem fit. Just don’t make it seem

was at a loss for words. She must be out of her mind

call you Boss when no one’s around, but call you

going

words. “There are plenty of guest rooms upstairs, and

stay in a guest

blushed. “I’ll take you

and followed Faye to a guest

said, “Alright, you can go get some rest. Don’t worry

Goodnight.” Faye

before going downstairs to meditate in the

around seven o’clock in the morning. He had spent the night

room,

got up and bowed.

so courteous

she took out

Not a bad choice,” Wilbur said with a

in a low voice, “It’s

Isn’t that a luxury car brand?”

million and five hundred thousand

I tell you to keep it lowkey?”

speechless. Did this guy even understand how big the company that he

did not dare to say any of that. “Boss, this