Living With My Lady Boss

Wilbur chuckled. “Sure. I’ll try to control myself.”

“Blake and I have decided to hold our wedding at Southlake Resort Island on the sixteenth of this month, and we’re inviting you,” Yvonne said.

Wilbur fell silent for a second before saying, “Why are you inviting me?”

“For you to see how perfect Blake and I are for each other, of course. We’re inviting all the members of Seechertown’s elite. Surely you wouldn’t dare to show up?” Yvonne said proudly.

Wilbur was calm. “So you just want to humiliate me.”

“Don’t call it that! I just wanted you to know that you never deserved someone like me. You’re a chicken if you don’t come. Bastard chicken.”

Wilbur understood what she was getting at. Yvonne was taking it out on him.

She knew that the five million dollars had been useful to the Willows but was not willing to admit it.

This was why she was going to all lengths to humiliate him and bring him down so she would appear better. She wanted to prove that she made the right decision all along.

What a joke. Wilbur sighed, “I’ll be there on time.” He hung up the phone after saying that.

Just then, the door of the house was pushed open, and Faye walked in carrying a bag of groceries.

“Hello, Boss,” Faye said respectfully.

Wilbur smiled lightly. “Did you go shopping for groceries?”

“I didn’t want your meals to be too plain,” Faye said.

“Thank you. You didn’t have to,” Wilbur reassured her.

“Of course I do! I need to eat too.”

Faye changed into her slippers and stored the groceries in the fridge before heading upstairs to change into her pajamas.

This time, she wore a silk dress that went all the way down to her ankles. The neckline was cut low, exposing her smooth shoulders. Her hair was up in a bun, making her look like a wealthy housewife.

taste when it came

going to make dinner,” Faye informed Wilbur with a smile before heading to the kitchen.

in the

had made a meal of chicken and peas with mashed

elegantly. A woman like her had a graceful manner even when having a meal.

know how to cook that many things. I’m sorry,”

say, “Oh, this is

dug into his meal and cried out internally. The charm of

a few bites. “Boss, we’ve discovered a problem.”

said between chewing.

said, “A few of the directors secretly copied Blake’s hard drive after getting into Woods Corporate, and we found that he’s got a

is that?”

planning to marry into the

in the proposal?” Wilbur found that quite hard to believe.

her and buy shares of the company until

Blake to be that thorough. They

to

plate, and Wilbur

not hold it in any longer and asked in a low voice, “Boss,

Faye, who quickly looked

another bite. “Yvonne’s my ex-wife. We just got divorced today,

to the floor, the sound

not believe her own ears.

stupid was Yvonne to get a

answered a lot of questions that had

those two idiots had done such a thing.

“Boss, you

to attend their wedding. I’ve got to bring them a proper

Faye immediately understood what her task was. She silently grieved the

kitchen while Wilbur

Come and get

speechless but could only go back upstairs to

lay on her bed, unable to figure out why

wealth, and it was proven that he had some kind of superhuman

know him over the past two days, Faye realized that he was a rather well-mannered guy. He never looked at her body