Julia Boss Novels & Stories

The girl was getting dressed while the boss stared out the floor to ceiling window and only turned around when I entered. "I'll call you" she said walking towards him. "I wouldn't if I were you, I probably won't answer." he replied "Plus after that interruption today I'm not in the mood anymore." I felt my cheeks heat up while the girl turned to me glaring. She huffed and stumped out of the room. Why would he treat someone he just had intercourse with like that. When the girl left after staring into my soul with smoke coming out of her ears, I realized I was really alone with my maybe soon to be boss.

She replied from the bathroom, then five minutes later she came out and joined me. Lana knew Christine because they had worked together before. Christine worked at the company where Lana worked before moving to mine. Sometimes the three of us also have lunch, but after getting married she's moving to Manhattan with her husband so she resigned from work a few weeks ago. The position of assistant manager has now moved into my hands, Mr. Newman himself has moved since 2 months ago.

Instinctively, I put my hand on my flat stomach and almost burst into tears again. — Just enjoy the show without moderation, Mrs. Wilson. — I whispered, coolly. At that moment I had just buried what was left of the old, dreamy, 18-year-old Veronica Vacchiano under my high heels. Now there would only be the new Veronica Vacchiano, the first woman CEO of P. & G. Vacchiano Construction Company, the sole heiress to the 60% of the company, and the biggest nightmare of those who ruined me. After years, I returned to the United States and found myself just one step away from the queen giving her checkmate. It was the final hour of the show! Five steps forward, the doors of the meeting room being vi

For that reason, he was completely unaware that all eyes were on me. He abruptly turned to me, a glimmer of hope suddenly flashing in his eyes. "Emmy, you're close with them, right? Please say a word for me," he begged. My lips curled into a blithe smile as I drawled, "Nathan, do you still not get it?" David seized the moment and chimed in, "She is Ms. Emily Ford, the chairwoman of Luxoriant Group."

When I saw the name on the screen, I felt my world turn upside down. How was it possible? There were more than one hundred employees. How did I get picked twice in a row? Seeing my name highlighted in red sent a chill straight down my spine. Vincent grinned. “Chloe, you’re unexpectedly lucky! It looks like this is going to be your lucky year! “Our company will rely on you this year!” The boss immediately took a pile of cash and put it in my hands.

she stammered, nodding vigorously. "Who is she?" the boss demanded in a voice that was both soft and chilling, his gaze piercing through her. "She is Julia Thompson! I want her dealt with, so..." Amelia continued, but before she could finish her explanation, the boss cut her off with a gesture. "Your sister?" he inquired. "You want a mafia group to deal with and have raw sex with your sister?" "If that's what it takes to get her out of the way, then I'm willing to do it! Anything," Amelia declared with fierce determination. The boss nodded in response, acknowledging her commitment.

"Hey, stop it! I'm going to mini market for a moment, you can wait here!" "Wa ... wait a minute, Boss! ehm ... how about if I come? I can help carry your things!" "No, that's not necessary!" he said, trying to avoid physical contact with me. "It's okay, Boss! I'll ..." "No! and stop calling me boss. Do you understand?" he said holding back annoyed. "Ok, Boss!" "Agh...!" ***

the only word that is able to get out of his lips. Evan didn't dare to argue with the boss, because Evan knows very well that during this time between his boss and the Erika-like eve of the cold war that is strong enough. But the cold war because of what? Evan also don't know. Which Evan know, just Erika is the legal wife of Jimmy Andrean Adinata is not more than that. To be continued ...

Rebecca responded while going to grab the phone from the table. Julia sighed and went to check on her phone. As she saw the sender's name. She rolled her eyes. "It's from the company!" She looked at Rebecca. "Same for me!" Rebecca answered and turned to her. "Let's check it!" Julia said and looked through her email while Rebecca did the same. "Ohhh my gosh!!!" Julia's eyes enlarged. She raised her head and looked at Rebecca's expression which was still calm. "Rebecca, is this true? President finally retired from his post and from next week Mr.Edwin Hutson is going to be our boss!" Julia's eyes turned serious.

At that moment, Julia’s phone vibrated softly against the table. Blocked number. She didn’t flinch. She answered. Bosco’s voice came through, thin and shaking, stripped of arrogance and bluster. “He’s pushing too hard,” Bosco said quickly. “Too fast. He doesn’t care who gets crushed anymore.” Julia closed her eyes briefly. “You shouldn’t be calling me,” she said quietly. “I know,” Bosco whispered. “But this won’t end cleanly. He doesn’t want compromise. He wants destruction.” “Of whom?” Julia asked.