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.

teeth, a wave of nausea engulfed me all of a sudden. I tried to vomit

the mirror. Then, I heaved a sigh at the thought of me not yet sobering myself

about why I hadn’t been able to hold my liquor. After all, I only had two to three bottles of beer. It was a wonder why I still felt

a cab instead of the

standing in the office

I concealed my emotions

As if

many of our staff come late to

he was criticizing me

little angry, 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

stared at me, I lowered my head and dared not to meet his

everyone in the

the company’s rules, merely because I used to sleep with Michael.

work will have a

the order, everyone

could sometimes be higher than our salaries. Hence, deducting bonuses due to lateness was a

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

now!” Michael glanced at me again and growled

that, Michael walked into his office. Every staff in the

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

me a gleeful glance,

office, Michael glanced at me from his desk as though he