My Ruthless Billionaire Boss

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forehead. "Celine," I called my best frie

e to ignore me; she winced and turned a

snapped, wear

gain and sat up straight, pulling her knees to her chest. "What the heck is your pr

so noticeable?" I asked,

hen stared at my forehead. She didn't say anything. After a few s

ll did it get so big?" S

big?" My eyebrows

ass it is." she co

laughing like a moron?" I hissed, turned around, and headed to the vanity mirror to s

ide it with your

uld notice my glare

the bed, and slid her feet into a pair

I could, my hair brush assisted me in hiding t

again and whirled

ady to go to the bathroom. "Is it b

head once more. "I gu

re no good."

going to the office wearing that?" She poi

h my dress?" I ra

rs. "It's only a few inches below your butt an

t so whatever." I rolled my eyes and picked my ba

dumb. Bye.

e but she stopped me by speaking,

something?" I raise

egatively but I could sens

door, and left the bedroom. I hurried to the kitchen, packaged th

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ional' where I worked as the Billionaire, Bruce William's secretary. I

yesterday," Emily reiterated

for?" I nudged her shoulder gently. "You'

"How's Celine now, y

"That was tw

she mu

levator doors were about to close, someone stopped them, and— Jovi Brett, Bruce's friend,

n. What was her problem? "Slut." She muttered but my

us. As it seemed, she was probably Bruce's girlfriend and I

ad. "It's okay, ignore it." She hea

r doors dinged and then separated. I was the

took out the key to her office, from he

earing Jovi's words. Was she insane? Just because I dressed like— we

lly stop walking. "Let Bruce know I'm aroun

neither did I say a word. I on

literally in Bruce's office bu

the door. I could've entered into it since

k voice vibrated throug

ed on his chair behind the huge mahogany table with his laptop, mug of coffee, flowe

resuming walking to my office. I remembered Jovi's words. I

screen. What was his deal this morning? He had never been this ignori

napped his head in

" I n

leave but he stopped

onally. "Yes?" I responded b

his fingers, indicatin

g the room as I walked. All I wanted was to sit comfortably in my

? Again." He questioned

'm sorry." That's what I said most of the

rubbing his palms together. His eyes scanned th

some reason, I fel

t. He glanced through it shortly, rai

e!" My eyes instantly became tear-filled. This job was all I had to

g." He shrugged, and glanc

of what could possibly be the reason for it. "Why then are you firing me?" Tear

cing some financial crisis with her family and she wouldn't accept money from me directly so I'm making her my new secre

face. "That doesn't mak

"What? I get to

eg of you, Bruce — Mr William," I called him formally for probably the first time in forever. "You can give Jovi some

e you doing? Get

iled, shaking my head negatively. "No! I won't. Plea

ic about th—" he paused. "Wa

d my head up,

ERRING you. My best friend, Hames Hendrix is in need of a