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?"

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

"Investigate that employee further."

face darkened, and his thin lips

asked, "How is it going? Have you concluded

replied,

appeared that the situation was more complicated than they

her room after breakfast and pulled

voice emerged from above her head as she was going

to do

and found that it

do it on my own." Annabel

Rupert took the ointment from her hand, knelt, and applied it

helped me when my hand was injured.Now allow me

"Alright."

had no reason to refuse at

on his finger and gently

The ointment was cool.

leg, making it numb and

face flushed

directed; otherwise, you will end

"Alright."

if her legs felt numb because she had been seated for a long time when Rupert was applying the ointment

held Annabel.He wrapped his arm

into Rupert's arms when she felt the warmth of

cheeks flushed red as she gasped

right with

mistakes

down at

were two of her most endearing qualities.His intense

hesitation, Rupert bent down and was about to

face getting close to her, Annabel froze and her mind went