Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 294 A Sense Of Disquiet

I really couldn’t understand why Michael would do such a thing.

Time ticked by, and the two of them finally exited the restaurant about a little over an hour later.

Emma looked blissful as she took Michael’s arm while he remained expressionless. I couldn’t read his mind.

The duo climbed into the car and drove off. However, they weren’t heading toward Birchwood.

Watching as his car drove further away, I sprinted after him for a short distance. Alas, a human was no match for a car.

The corners of my mouth curved into a bitter smile.

Was my happiness a mere illusion? Does he really love me?

I started making my way home forlornly. Vivid images of them together kept replaying in my mind. A burning desire to know exactly why they were meeting each other seized me.

After what seemed like hours, I halted in my tracks and rummaged out my phone to call Michael.

It rang for an eternity before his alluring and low voice drifted out from the other end of the phone. “What’s the matter? Are you not in bed yet?”

His voice was still as gentle as ever, and I couldn’t hear anything different at all. The calmer he sounded, the deeper I fell into the icy abyss.

“Where are you right now?”

Suppressing the tremor in my voice, I did my utmost best to sound calm and collected.

no time. Rest earlier if you’re tired. You don’t need to wait

turned all the more tender, and I could even imagine a faint smile on

handsome when he smiles. It’s mesmerizing. If I hadn’t seen him with Emma tonight, I would be moved by his tenderness. Now, however,

be

quite hold my emotions back, so I hurriedly hung up before tears escaped my

impulse to confront Michael. I wanted

to come clean with me. From the look

Michael still wasn’t back. Despite having no inkling of where he went with Emma or what they did, I didn’t dare

Emma was an exceedingly

I was pregnant. I was truly afraid that he couldn’t control himself and hooked up

tired.

a placid

you not to

was still awake, he cradled my

him. However, my mind was running amok with tons of questions—what

side, I dodged his kiss. At that very moment, my expression was cold and

his gaze was

going back to the

frantically explain myself when confronted by his chagrined gaze, but I didn’t want to say a single word to him right

bedroom without even sparing him a

Michael’s brows deepened. His eyes remained fixated on my back as I entered the bedroom, seemingly contemplating something

of Michael with Emma together. I wondered if he had

with both hands, I couldn’t help hammering my head a few times to force myself to stop thinking about

opening door pierced the room as Michael came in. When I heard his footsteps, I immediately closed my eyes and feigned sleep. I really didn’t know how to