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?”

I recalled how people treated me when they suspected

get tired of resorting to threats all the

being threatened, and this was the second

I want. Let’s talk over coffee, Ms. Garcia,” Emma said

and began walking toward a nearby café before I

as told

to lose my patience and said coldly, “How about you not waste both of our time and just

you know very well what we did after I called you that night, Ms. Garcia. I’m Michael’s official girlfriend, so I will be the one he marries in the

something new to say… This is no different from what she

did you two do, hmm, Ms. Jones? I really have no clue, so would you mind explaining it to me?” I asked with

night, but Michael had explained everything to me before 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

Ms. Garcia. Surely there’s no need for me

what I said but maintained

at Anna in shock as I exclaimed, “Are you perhaps implying that you slept

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

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

I figured she thought her words had hurt

a finger on you, and that he hates you