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?"

studio, we have

in

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

"Investigate that employee further."

and his thin lips raised

it going? Have you concluded

replied, "It's still under

was

after breakfast and pulled out the

head as she was going to apply

to

her head and found that

it on my own." Annabel politely

took the ointment from her hand, knelt,

my hand was injured.Now allow me to help

"Alright."

to refuse at

dipped the ointment on his finger and gently applied

The ointment was cool.

finger massaged her leg, making it numb

flushed with

directed; otherwise, you will end up with an ugly

"Alright."

a long time when Rupert was applying the ointment

wrapped

she felt

flushed red as she gasped

right

always made silly mistakes whenever she was around

down

were two of her most endearing

down and was about

lovely face getting close to her, Annabel froze