Who Is The Real Boss?

Rupert was busy making breakfast in the kitchen in his casual clothes.

The sunlight shone in on him through the window.

Annabel couldn't take her gaze away from him because he had a handsome face, a straight nose, and sexy thin lips.He was a little more spiced for life than his usual aloofness at work.

Even while wearing an apron, he was stunning.

Annabel was in a stupor.

Hearing Annabel's footsteps, Rupert looked back and said, "You're awake."

Annabel regained her senses and asked, "Why are you in the kitchen?"

"Danica asked for a day off," Rupert responded softly.

Annabel nodded.

"Oh, okay.Do you know how to cook?"

"You can have a taste," Rupert said with a friendly smile.It was undeniable that Rupert was an excellent cook.

"It's very delicious," Annabel complimented as she sat at the table and tasted Rupert's cooking. She had no idea that the CEO, a man of such stature, was also a good cook.

Annabel's perspective on Rupert shifted as a result.

"You can eat more if you like it." Rupert grinned slightly.He placed another sandwich on Annabel's plate.

Annabel felt warm when she saw that Rupert cared about her.

Rupert was not an awful person.He was tall, good-looking, muscular, and wealthy.He was also a powerful businessman who could do anything he desired.He could be a perfect man as long as he wasn't short-tempered and moody.

Perhaps, she could consider her grandpa's advice.

Rupert and Annabel were enjoying a pleasant breakfast together when his phone rang, interrupting the warm atmosphere.

Rupert answered it and asked impatiently, "What's up?"

about the falling ceiling lamp of the studio, we have discovered the employees who

Rupert spoke in

one of them has resigned.And, according to the other two workers, the person in charge

"Investigate that employee further."

face darkened, and his thin lips raised

asked, "How is it going?

eyes, Rupert replied, "It's still under

the situation was more complicated

returned to her room after breakfast and pulled out

above her head as she was going

to do

head and found that

can do it on my own." Annabel politely

the ointment from her hand, knelt, and applied it to her

my hand was injured.Now allow me to help you," Rupert stated in a low

"Alright."

no reason to refuse at that

the ointment on his finger

The ointment was cool.

leg,

face flushed

as directed; otherwise, you will end up with

"Alright."

up as well.She wasn't sure if her legs felt numb because she had been seated for a long time when Rupert was applying the ointment on

held Annabel.He wrapped his arm around her slender

arms when she felt the warmth of his

cheeks flushed red as she

wasn't right with

always made silly mistakes whenever

down at

two of her most endearing qualities.His intense gaze

down and was about to kiss her tender

close to her, Annabel froze and