Love from My Dominant Boss

When I woke up at night, Natalie had already come back. Her eyes widened in shock upon seeing me walk out of my room.

“Why are you back so early today? Don’t you have to work overtime?”

I stretched and yawned while answering her. “I took the day off today.”

“You took the day off? Holy sh*t. Is the sun rising from the west or something?”

Natalie gaped at me in utter disbelief.

I hummed in confirmation but remained otherwise silent. Noticing the gloomy look on my face, Natalie started eyeing me suspiciously.

“You didn’t come home last night. Where’d you go?”

My expression stiffened upon hearing Natalie’s question, and I replied somewhat guiltily, “I was working overtime.”

“Working overtime? Why are you lying? Who the hell works overtime for the entire night? Tell me the truth. Did you…” Natalie trailed off and raised her brows meaningfully.

Although she didn’t finish her sentence, her question was very obvious.

My face instantly flushed red when Natalie figured out what I had done the previous night. I began fidgeting on the spot, unable to meet Natalie’s eyes because of the guilt that I was feeling.

“What on earth are you thinking about? I really was working overtime. I’m hungry. Let’s eat now.”

The guilt in my voice couldn’t be mistaken. With that, I ignored Natalie and quickly went to set up the table.

Michael started looking for me too frequently, I wouldn’t be able to keep our relationship a secret from Natalie anymore. I

solemn expression, “Anna, why do I have the feeling you’ve been hiding something from me

my eyes at her

you asking this

dispirited lately, and you’re working overtime every night. You’re acting weird, Anna. Besides, it doesn’t make sense that such a large company like Joyful Success would need their employees to work until so

her cutlery and peered

it was rare for any company to have its employees work overtime for so many days in a row. Hence, it was only normal

Natalie’s temper, if she knew that I was being harassed and exploited by my superior, she would probably go to my office with

overtime to meet deadlines,” I said against my conscience, then

that really what’s

as though she didn’t

about me. Anyways, I’m done eating, so I’m going

the bottom of this, I darted toward my room right after

of relief. As I lay in bed, I began stewing over what would happen at the office the

chest at the thought of this. I should never have said those things to Conrad on the spur of the moment. I

life in the office was a living hell. Conrad was a very spiteful person. Now that

my eyes and told myself to stop fretting over this matter as it would only make me more frustrated. I’ll

I didn’t do anything to offend them. I couldn’t help but wonder if it was because two of my colleagues saw me being forcefully hugged by Conrad, and that was why all of them were looking down

sarcastic remarks and contemptuous gazes during this period of time made me very uncomfortable, I refused to let them

what they were saying, but seeing as they would peek at me from

“Anna, you’re here.”

I was

“Mm-hmm.”