Love from My Dominant Boss

Right then, Natalie appeared no different from before. Nonetheless, I knew that she was merely putting on a brave front, concealing the anguish within her.

“That’s right! You’re stunningly beautiful with tons of suitors pursuing you, so anyone you choose will be far better than that scumbag!”

Sitting down beside her, I draped an arm over her neck and echoed her sentiments. I knew that she was now gradually getting over her breakup.

Well, it’s a good thing that I’ve ended things with Michael. I can keep her company throughout this period with peace of mind without worrying about her all the time.

After staying the night at her house, I again bumped into Michael when I went to the office the next day. I thought he would at least greet me, but he ignored me entirely without even sparing me a glance.

At that, I frowned slightly. As I watched him head to the office, a sliver of disappointment slithered into me.

When I had settled myself at my table, my gaze kept returning to Michael’s office. Chagrin swamped me. What exactly does he take me for? Even if we no longer have anything to do with each other, our relationship is still that of a superior and subordinate in the office, so there’s nothing wrong with greeting me, is there?

Millie, who sat across from me, seemed to have noticed my preoccupied state. She rapped on my table with curiosity etched on her face. “Anna, did you notice that Mr. Shaw has been in a foul mood ever since yesterday noon?”

Her comment struck panic in me. Don’t tell me she has discovered something?

“Has he been in a foul mood?” I asked mildly, feigning a nonchalant chuckle.

ever since yesterday noon? Besides, he rejected several proposals from the design department and

something to do with me. After all, it was yesterday noon

he’s now aiming to monopolize the advertising industry. While it’s not

all the more flustered as I was now certain that Michael’s foul mood definitely had something

knows? Anyway, we’ve got to be careful since he’s in a foul

peek at Michael’s office. Then, she lowered her head and started on her

right then, but it felt as though

office, I buried my head in my work. But while I was glancing through documents, he occupied all the space in my mind. At some

Garcia, I want to see

terse and frosty voice pierced the air while

stood by his office, his cold gaze

resembled whirlpools, my heart pounded

a chaotic mess. Still, I dragged my feet to his office. My colleagues around me had also noticed his foul attitude toward me, so some regarded me with

reached his office, he was sitting at his table, looking

I assist you, Mr.

single glance at his handsome countenance. I dared not look at him anymore, for my backbone inevitably

the document in his hand on the table. In the

stark panic overwhelmed me

submitted to me? You’ve got years of

pointed at the document on the table, his

wrong with it, Mr.

gaze in the direction of his finger, I was greeted by the sight of the design proposal I submitted earlier in the morning. Never

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