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.

engulfed me all of a sudden.

at the thought of

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 like throwing up the next

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

I arrived, Michael was standing in the office of the design department and saying

saw him. Nonetheless, I concealed

Michael was having a meeting with every staff. As if he

staff come late to work

he was criticizing

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

my head

me before everyone in the design

I used to sleep with Michael. Nonetheless, I felt hurt when he criticized

is late to work will have a month’s bonus deducted!” he announced

order, everyone turned their hot

higher than our

I couldn’t understand his motive for doing so. Is he trying

office now!” Michael glanced at me again and growled out

his office. Every staff in the design department was frightened and dared not

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

me a gleeful glance, for they probably thought

Michael glanced at me from his desk as though he was waiting for