Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 160

“Who are you?”

I was puzzled and could not figure out who the caller was.

“I’m Ronan. Have you forgotten me, Ms. Garcia?”

 

Ronan, who was on the other end of the line, was somewhat disappointed after knowing that I could not recognize him.

“Oh, it’s you. I didn’t forget about you. It’s just that it’s out of my expectations that you’ll call me out of the blue.”

Ronan’s unforgettable looks could fight that of Michael’s, so I would never forget him. But then, I did not expect that he would call me.

I thought I would never meet him again. Who knew he would call me just after a few days.

To be honest, I disliked men who were like Ronan. Even though it was undeniable that he was handsome and had a sunny boy kind of vibe, he had always given me the impression that he was flippant.

He looked like an irresponsible young lad, which was the extreme opposite of the type of man I would like—mature and steady.

“It took me great difficulty to get your number, so how is it possible for me to not contact you? I’m very enthusiastic when it comes to calling pretty ladies.”

Ronan’s voice from the other side of the phone was starting to get frivolous.

Instantly, I frowned as I disliked the way he talked.

“Why did you call me for?” I asked plainly.

“Well, I would like to ask a pretty lady like you out for dinner.”

once again, but this time his

tell a lady such words when he

time today, so I’m afraid

labeled Ronan as a playboy. As such, I

you rejected me without thinking. That hurts me so much; I’m really disappointed,”

but I really have something

have any form of relationship with

playboy’s reason for calling me very well. Other than not having any interest in him, I figured I should not do anything inappropriate given my

But I hope you’ll not

my response, Ronan did not press

“Goodbye then.”

and hung up the phone after saying

he was very handsome, I did not have good feelings toward him. I preferred men who had a mature and staid appearance,

returned to Birchwood, Michael was not home yet. Then, I recalled the text message he sent me earlier, yet could not wrap my mind around why he had asked me to wait for him at

anything related to Michael. Because of him, I already had a hard time in the company,

 

Michael for more than

busily preparing for dinner that night. After a long while, I heard the sounds of the knob twisting and the door

saw me, his expression instantly turned

came over to my

I’m at home. Where else can I be at this

my face as a sense of guilt rose

must’ve asked me that because of

for me at the parking lot? Why did

were blazing with growing rage that it was as though

I pretended to be confused

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