Love from My Dominant Boss

Likewise, Michael kept his head down and simply kept eating without any intention to talk to me.

After finishing his meal, he put on his shoes and left without even a glance.

When we were in bed earlier, he still treated me gently. As such, I was deeply disappointed by his abrupt change in behavior.

Losing all my appetite, I silently tidied up the dining table before heading to the hospital alone.

Since Michael had already left, there was no reason left for me to stay here. Besides, I was still utterly concerned about Steven.

When I arrived at his ward, Steven had already woken up while my mother was feeding him chicken stew. Even though his operation was successful, he still looked frail.

The moment I stepped into the ward, they simply glanced at me without saying a word. My mother’s gaze on me was extremely cold.

Their behaviors were reasonable as Steven was in terrible shape. Thus, I forced myself to look past their icy attitude and walked over to my mother before reaching out to get the stew in her hand.

“Mom, you’ve been up the entire night. Let me take care of Steven. You should get some rest with Dad.”

Staring at me angrily, she pushed me away without a word.

I lifted my head and stared at her, sadness engulfing me. But before I could open my mouth, she spoke in an accusatory tone.

not enough what you’ve

Steven. But he was the one who got into the gambling debt. How’s that my fault? Why

my indignance as my eyes brimmed with tears while staring at my mother. “Mom, why are you putting all the

about me, but she had

you get that money? Didn’t you

at all. On the contrary, she became more enraged as she began

“I…”

say that the money came from a man because I slept with him? How could I live with dignity in front of my family in the future if they were to find

The truth is, you had the money all along, didn’t you? You just didn’t want to help your brother. If you have taken out the money sooner, Steven

stabbed at my heart like a sharp knife,

shamelessly sold my body to Michael for the money, yet

weeping. It was only then that I realized what kind of person I was in her eyes. Didn’t she see everything that I’ve done for this family? How could she think

order to get this money? Why do you never care for me but instead keep on complaining about everything I

not wrap my head around

child too. How could you discriminate against me? Is it just because

exceeded mine just

to help the family

sign of compassion for me. Her gaze toward