Who Is The Real Boss?

Chapter 16 His Admirers

The whimpers of the dog pulled Annabel's attention away from the familiar woman. She rushed it to the vet.

Its front leg had been hit by the car before she got it out of the way.

As Annabel waited in the waiting room, she saw from the clock that she was almost running late for work.

She thought for a while before dialing Rupert's number.

"What's up?" Rupert's low and cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ermm. I just called to inform you that something came up. I'll be some hours late this morning." Annabel asked for permission for late coming. “And how is that my business? You don't have to inform me about such a trifle!" Rupert uttered irritably.

The next second, the call was disconnected.

Annabel pursed her lips. She wondered why he was behaving indifferent, yet so angry. Perhaps he was still not in a good mood.

Anyway, she had done her part by informing him. The vet examined the dog carefully and reported that it was just a small wound that would heal in no time.

"Oh, that's good to know, but can it be admitted here for further observation?" Annabel was still a little worried.

the

two thousand dollars for the treatment and left without the dog. She planned to find someone to adopt it

idea what time it is? Why did you arrive so late?" Nina approached Annabel with a deep frown, not even giving her time to catch

intentional. I had something

\Spare me your silly excuse, Annabel. You are just a newbie, but you are already skipping work. Are you doing this because you already consider yourself as the boss's wife?" Despite her irritation, Annabel uttered calmly, "Let me get this straight. I'm late, not absent from work. Besides,

roof. # Sensing that the matter was getting out of hand, Annabel pushed Nina's finger away and said firmly, \| asked Mr. Benton for permission. You

looked horrified for a second. When she saw that a crowd had gathered, she stuttered, "You are taking nonsense. Let's go to Mr.

let's go." Annabel

for how she made

walked to the door of the CEO's office. She tidied her hair and clothes and looked at herself in the glass nearby before knocking on the door. Compared to Nina, it

was wrinkled, and there was a mud stain on her shirt from hugging

to her looks and put on a smile, Annabel finally

a thing

be

Nina regarded her as a thorn

“Comein.

soon as she heard Rupert's attractive

second she