Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 217

“Hold it right there, Michael! Who’re you calling a vampire?”

I couldn’t believe he was disgusted by the fact that I did not know how to plant a hickey.

Today, Michael offered me a ride to the company. I did not refuse because that meant I did not have to take the subway and could save a few pennies.

I then got into Michael’s car. Glancing sideways, I spotted the hickey I had planted on his neck. I felt a sense of accomplishment as well as the satisfaction of revenge.

The CEO of the company had a hickey on his neck, one that was more obvious than mine. I wondered if Michael would be worried that other people could see it.

“Are you done yet? I don’t mind if you want to plant a few more.” Michael spoke.

He eyed me when he noticed that my gaze was still fixated on his neck.

“No. I think one is obvious enough. Not everything is a number’s game.”

I was looking forward to seeing how he would react once he stepped into the office. Would he be overcome with embarrassment? After all, I planted that thing in plain sight.

However, Michael merely peered at me. Keeping his eyes on the road, he said nothing.

Soon, we reached the office. Right then, the coast was clear in the underground parking, so I quickly got out of Michael’s car.

The two of us basically arrived at the office one after the other. Michael was the Prince Charming in the eyes of most of the women working there, so naturally, his presence attracted the most attention. My gaze followed him as well.

With a blank expression on his face, he walked towards his office. Right at that moment, everyone gasped when they spotted the hickey on his neck—some widened their eyes in shock, while others expressed disbelief.

After all, this had never happened before.

to their senses only after Michael entered his office.

see that? There’s a hickey on Mr. Shaw’s

saw it! I saw it! It’s so

woman? If so, it must

it end up this way? I thought Mr. Shaw’s

night with? If I ever find out who

us, and right under our noses too! She’s got a death

had started gossiping about, many of whom

keeping secrets. Even if he had dated or slept with anyone,

a hickey on his

I’m the one who planted the hickey on Michael’s

regret what I did and began to worry about myself. I worried that they would come to trouble

Mr. Shaw’s got a hickey

heard Millie calling me. She, too, had not snapped

is,” I mumbled, somewhat

you reckon could pull off a stunt

look in the direction

would I know? I’m not

did, I was beginning to feel guilty.

private life? I’m guessing the woman who managed to sleep with him must be absolutely gorgeous. Oh dear, the girls here

the matter. I then heaved a long

said next made my heart leap

what’s that on your neck? Is that

the hickey on my neck, while

guilt flashed across my face. “What do you mean? I

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