Love from My Dominant Boss

I flashed a small smile at Millie and said, “You’re the only one here who treated me like an equal. Thank you for that, Millie.”

Even though Millie and I weren’t that close, I already regarded her as my friend because she never once looked down on me or ridiculed me.

The security guards flanked me and grabbed my arms, ready to drag me out. However, being thrown out was an absolute insult to me. As such, I shot Conrad a vicious glare and broke free from the guards.

“I can walk on my own!” I snapped.

Then, I snatched up my bag and was about to walk out when I heard a mild commotion.

Right then, an employee who was closest to the door exclaimed, “Mr. Shaw is here. Oh my God! I can’t believe he’s here in our department!”

Mr. Shaw? Michael?

I panicked as the first person who came to my mind was Michael. For some inexplicable reason, my heart started beating wildly in my chest.

Why is Michael here? Could it be because of me?

Michael was dressed in a full black suit which complemented his tall figure. He strode in with his signature icy expression and unreadable obsidian eyes. His chiseled face was gorgeous yet unapproachable, and his intimidating aura effectively kept people a distance away from him.

This was the first time I saw him look so serious. His commanding presence was much stronger than usual. I couldn’t deny that this man was born to rule.

There were two secretaries trailing behind him with equally serious expressions.

erratically as my eyes followed Michael’s

momentarily stunned. When he finally regained his senses,

broke into an ingratiating smile and asked cautiously, “What brings you here, Mr. Shaw? Is there something

glanced at me casually before questioning, “What’s going

a fleeting moment because he shifted his gaze the next second and didn’t look at me

though I was merely a stranger to him. Although I knew Michael

were merely bed buddies. Apart from that, there were no emotions involved. To him, perhaps I was only

upon hearing

I need to repeat

Conrad could formulate a response, Michael’s brows drew together slightly, and his

continuing, “A

said this. After all, it

did she say

me again, and there was a hint of demand in his

back to Conrad, pinning him

second. I

Now she’s throwing false accusations at me in front of the whole department. I honestly don’t know who gave a small employee like her

had to admit that he was skilled at distorting the truth. He was, after all, an experienced old

be taught a good lesson, lest they tarnish the company’s reputation,” Michael said in a flat tone before directing

emotions, I instantly

conversation over the phone yesterday. Why is he saying something like this now? Does he want me to leave Joyful Success