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 every

finally regained

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

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

a fleeting moment because he shifted his gaze

he looked at me was without emotion as though I was merely a stranger to him. Although I knew Michael didn’t want anyone to know about our relationship, his impassiveness still made

of the day, we were merely bed buddies. Apart from that, there were no emotions involved. To him,

upon hearing

need

response, Michael’s brows drew together slightly, and his gaze on

difficulty before continuing, “A female employee said

this. After all, it took courage to lie before someone

say

and there was a

back to Conrad, pinning him

his threatening gaze, Conrad’s face grew grimmer with each passing second. I could clearly see the beads of sweat forming

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

skilled at distorting the truth. He was, after all, an experienced old geezer. Without this skill, he wouldn’t have become a supervisor in

good lesson, lest they tarnish the company’s

on his emotions, I

Why is he saying something like this now? Does he want me to leave Joyful Success