Love from My Dominant Boss

I frowned in dissatisfaction when I felt Ronan’s coldness.

I initially wanted to say a few words in protest. However, because I felt dizzy, I held my tongue and closed my eyes to sleep.

The next day, I reluctantly opened my eyes because the sunlight caused discomfort to my eyes. I spent quite some time adapting myself to the brightness.

When I got up to change my clothes, I was surprised to find myself in my own room.

What happened? Didn’t I drink with Ronan and fall asleep by the river? Why am I at home now? What transpired?

Did Ronan bring me home?

But I thought I saw Michael last night. Could it have been him?

I tried to recall how I had made my way home. However, I rejected the thought of Michael being the one who brought me home the moment it surfaced in my mind.

Since Michael was busy preparing for the engagement ceremony, I figured he didn’t have time to bring me home. Besides, he couldn’t possibly do it, for he didn’t know I had been drinking with Ronan by the river.

In that case, there was only a probable explanation — Ronan brought me home after he sobered up.

Since the man had drunk a lot yesterday, I was surprised that he could still bring me home. As such, I couldn’t help but think that I had underestimated Ronan, for he could drink like a fish.

I initially wanted to call him to thank him for his help. Nonetheless, I dismissed the thought once I realized that my phone had shut down due to a low battery percentage.

It was already past 8 a.m. when I checked the time. Since I would probably be late to work, I immediately changed my clothes and freshened up.

wave of nausea engulfed me all of a sudden. I tried to vomit but didn’t end up

face in the mirror. Then, I heaved a sigh at the

all, I only had two to three bottles of beer. It was a wonder why I

cab instead of the subway. Despite that transportation change, I

in the office of the design department and saying

I concealed my emotions and lowered my head as

everyone’s attention because Michael was having a meeting with every staff. As if he could tell that I felt

of our staff come late to work recently, particularly those from the

upon hearing it, for he was

but the feeling of sadness overruled that emotion. After maintaining my composure, I stood up and said to Michael calmly, “I’m sorry, Mr. Shaw. I’ll never be late to work next

Michael stared at me, I lowered my

was late. Now that he had scolded me before everyone

to

now on, whoever is late to work will have a month’s bonus

the order, everyone turned

month’s bonus could sometimes be higher than our salaries. Hence, deducting bonuses due to lateness

couldn’t understand his motive for doing so. Is he trying to embarrass me and

now!” Michael glanced at me

the design

wanted to tell me, it would be something unpleasant to hear. After all, his recent attitude toward

of them flashed me a gleeful glance,

came into the CEO’s office, Michael glanced at me from his desk