Love from My Dominant Boss

Why are you up so early? Shouldn’t you try to get a little more sleep?” I asked in confusion when I saw Michael fully dressed and about to go wash up in the bathroom.

I know he’s a workaholic and all, but it’s the weekends right now, and anyone in their right mind would want to sleep in! This man really is something else…

“I’m dropping you off at the station. After that, I’ll head back to the mansion and carry on sleeping.”

His reply had me both surprised and happy at the same time. I didn’t think a man like him was capable of being so caring and thoughtful.

“That won’t be necessary. I can just hail a cab there.”

As much as I wanted for him to send me there, I decided to refuse his offer out of courtesy anyway. I didn’t want him thinking that I wanted to be seen with him in public so I could call myself his girlfriend.

“Give me ten minutes.” Michael shot me a glare before heading into the bathroom.

After taking some time to regain my composure, I dragged my suitcase into the living room and waited for Michael.

As expected, he came out of the bedroom in less than ten minutes. Instead of his usual formal attire, Michael was dressed in a white jersey and a pair of black sweatpants. That was the first time I had seen him in such casual clothes, and he looked so vibrant and handsome that I blushed without even realizing.

Michael drove off without another word after dropping me off at the station, which made me feel a little disappointed.

heading over to the ticketing lobby. After purchasing my

spending about half the day on the bus, I finally reached my hometown. As my house was located in the village, I had to take quite a long walk from

before heading home, she was already waiting for me as soon

long trip, huh? Here, I’ll help you with

she saw me, including the

is Dad, Mom? Is he getting

my mom while

so don’t you worry! All you have to do is focus on your work, okay? I’ll take

us soon arrived at

my dad at home while my mom prepared dinner. My younger brother, Steven, came home

got even worse as he approached me and asked, “What are

and scolded him, “Steven, just look at you! You’re not a child anymore,

age and had spent most of his life hanging out with delinquents. As a result, he often got into fights and frequented brothels as

to spoil him while I was allowed to work in the city all by

was doing all right or if I had enough money on me. In fact, they would only call

much as patriarchy was the norm in the village, and he was my brother. I didn’t mind helping him

earned through all of my

too!

is lecture me?

very hot-tempered, so he didn’t exactly appreciate what I had