Love from My Dominant Boss

Regardless, my feelings of sympathy toward her did not make me hate her any less as I still remembered how she kept picking a fight with me.

Meanwhile, Michael kept me company every day in and out of work. Although the nature of our relationship was a thorn in both our sides, I was satisfied with what I had.

One day, Emma showed up in front of the office building the moment I came out. Judging by the way she was standing in my path, it didn’t take a genius to figure out that she was here to cause trouble.

Michael had left the office early in the afternoon to discuss an important project, so Emma was obviously here for me.

“You’re in my way, Ms. Jones,” I said coldly with a frown.

“I think we really need to talk, Ms. Garcia.”

Emma had the same old vicious look in her eyes when she looked at me, and that ruined her otherwise beautiful appearance.

“I don’t think there’s anything for us to talk about, Ms. Jones. You’ve stated your point twice now, and I believe I have made myself very clear as well. I suggest you stop wasting your time.”

Emma’s probably trying to threaten me into leaving Michael again, just like she did on both of our previous encounters, but I’m not about to give in to her threats!

Emma’s eyes lit up with rage when she saw how stubborn I was. She then glanced behind me and broke into a sinister grin as she threatened me, “Ms. Garcia, are you sure you want to be talking about your affair with Mr. Shaw here where all of your colleagues can hear us? What would they think if they find out you’re sleeping with your CEO?”

upon hearing that as I recalled how people treated me when they suspected me

you get tired of resorting

threatened, and this was the second time Emma had

it helps me get what I want. Let’s talk over coffee, Ms. Garcia,” Emma said with a smug grin that did nothing to hide

around and began walking toward a nearby café before I could

had no choice but to do as told and sat down across in front

said coldly, “How

after I called you that night, Ms. Garcia. I’m Michael’s official girlfriend, so I will be the one he marries in the future. Unless you want to be labeled as a homewrecker, I suggest you back off

finally have something new to say…

two do, hmm, Ms. Jones? I really have no clue, so would you mind explaining

this, so I wasn’t going to believe her at all. In fact, I was even starting to suspect that her feeling unwell was all faked just to trick Michael

Surely there’s no

triggered by what I said but maintained her smug facade

her, I pretended to have a sudden realization and looked at Anna in shock as I exclaimed, “Are you perhaps implying that you slept with Michael? Oh, my

for emphasis. The surrounding people gave Emma weird looks when they heard it, and I could see her fidgeting

and I are a couple. What’s so strange about us

I figured she thought her

on you, and that he hates you a lot,” I said while casually