Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 182

I put my phone aside, hoping I could stop thinking about what Emma said, but I was wrong.

I found myself going over to meet her when lunchtime came. I knew nothing constructive would come out of our talk, but I refused to run away from the issue. Besides, I did not believe she would let me off the hook just like that if I did not show up. So, I decided to just meet up with her.

I spotted Emma drinking a cup of coffee at a table beside the window right after I came through the café’s door.

 

She gave off a charm of elegance from the way she dressed and carried herself. She was inarguably a beautiful woman.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down before walking toward her and sitting down.

 

“What would you like to have?”

Emma spoke before I could greet her.

“I’m good. I don’t have much time, Ms. Jones, so let’s cut to the chase.”

I had no intention of talking to her over a cup of coffee—I was not in the mood. After all, she was Michael’s official girlfriend.

“I see you’re a forthright person. All right then, let’s get straight to the point.”

She was taken aback by my candidness, but she quickly composed herself and smiled.

“Ms. Garcia, I know that your relationship with Michael is somewhat extraordinary. But, I think you know I’m his girlfriend, right?”

Of course, I knew she was his girlfriend, but still, hearing those words from her made me feel uncomfortable.

I listened to her without any expression as if she was talking about someone totally unrelated to me. “I don’t see why you need to tell me that, Ms. Jones.”

I fixed my apathetic gaze on her.

call you out on what both of you are doing, don’t you,

looked at me in the eyes without the slightest hint of perturbance. To

pretended as if

Ms. Jones. Mr. Shaw is just an employer to

sound as natural as I could without taking my eyes

deal to keep our relationship hidden from everyone. Even if Emma guessed it correctly, I

just me overthinking, or you

on her face faded away when she found out I was inexorable. Her gaze

out, then I don’t see the point of me staying any longer. I

and got ready

“Ms. Garcia.”

shot up on her feet and

 

toward her again. Yes, I had a guilty conscience,

anything

sound polite since I did not wish

you don’t want anything to happen to

made no effort to conceal the hatred

this to Michael,

her for a moment and then

me out just to

things off between Michael and me, but he was the one who refused to let me go,

to leave me, then I

composed back there, I knew I was on the losing end

as I was occupied with thoughts, a loud honk blasted from behind.

lambast the driver, but I

off the car

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