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?"

have discovered the employees who were in charge of

Rupert spoke in a low

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

"Investigate that employee further."

face darkened, and his

asked, "How is it going? Have you concluded this issue? Have you

his eyes, Rupert replied,

that the situation was more complicated than they

her room after breakfast

voice emerged from above her head as she was going to apply it to the

to do

and found that it

do it on my own."

hand, knelt, and applied it to her

when my hand was injured.Now allow me

"Alright."

to refuse at that

the ointment on his finger

The ointment was cool.

her leg, making it numb

face flushed with

otherwise, you will end up

"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 her

swiftly held Annabel.He wrapped his arm around

she felt the warmth of his

cheeks flushed red as she gasped

right

silly mistakes whenever she was around

down

her timid demeanor were two of her most endearing

hesitation, Rupert bent down and was

to her, Annabel froze and her