My beautiful boss

Chapter 1 The Lady Whose Bag Has Been Robbed

Peter Wang felt sad and dejected as he walked out of the Human Resources office.

He found it so difficult to accept the result. From where he came, he was feared by all the gangs.

They even called him "Mighty Soldier King". Here in the city, he couldn't even find a decent job because he lacked a college degree. Suddenly, his phone rang. Peter noticed and picked it up immediately

. "Peter," said the voice from the other line. It was his girlfriend.?

"It's over. I'm breaking up with you."

"You've been gone for so long. I need a boyfriend, not a phone pal."

"Darling, please—" Peter tried to get her back.

"I know I've been gone, but I'm back now. I'll always be with you now."

"Oh yeah? Well, what can you give me?"

"A dishwasher working abroad earns much more money than you."

"What exactly can you give me, huh?" she challenged,

"Do you even have savings after working all these years? Have you found a single stable job since you got back? Will you be able to give me the things I want?"

you will ever want! Darling, I'm really sorry I've

in the city, but it will be better soon, I promise. Things will get better,

you do that?", the

a Louis Vuitton handbag? Ferragamo shoes? Chanel suits? Ha! You can't even afford to buy me a-hundred-square-meter house,

as she hung up. Peter held his hand-phone tightly, dumbfounded. Despite her muffled voice from the

 

thief! That thief stole my

from the other end of the street. A lady in uniform was screaming in panic and desperation, running as fast as her high-heeled shoes would take her. A man with dark sunglasses holding a Louis Vuitton handbag

"Go away! Right now!"

the sidewalk squeezed themselves up to the wall as the motorcycle zoomed past them. Nobody dared block its way. It's risky to be

left leg back, and with all his might, flung it into the raging vehicle in a strong forceful kick as soon as it passed

and forced him to drop the stolen bag to the ground. "Ahhhhh!" The pedestrians held their hands to their mouths as they screamed. Peter, indifferent to the commotion, walked to the side of the man,

"Here's your bag, ma'am."

She was still stunned from

He imagined her in her air-conditioned office and exquisite jewelry. 'We come from two

I… just want to thank you

Peter is at his mid-20's, standing 180 cm tall. His face has well-defined angles

take me out

recent breakup. Less than an hour ago,

behold. She had light skin and brown hair that emphasized her bright almond eyes. She had men falling

just refused

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