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My Boss Is A Lady

Staring casually into his eyes, the tears she has been holding in her eyes broke loose within the lids of bondage and rolled down her cheeks. It didn't take up to a minute before her eyes turned red. "You really didn't care, did you?" Her shaky voice nearly succeeded in bringing the young man in front of her, to his knees. "I-I di-did... This is a mis-take... Don't be li-like this..." "Like what?!" She screamed! Her hand already flying in the air towards his face... But... Someone held her hand from behind. Prepared to vent the anger on the person behind her through redirecting the slap meant for the man in front of her, she turns unsuccessfully forcing her hand out of his grip. The hot tears that were gushing down her face this whole time dripped more profusely. Her red face started calming down when she saw the man behind her. Her pink lips forming an oval shape that signified her shock. "Haoran...?" The man smiles handsomely with his eyes displaying happiness in them. "Yes... It's me" She slowly buried her head into the chest of the man and wept in pain, punching his chest lightly and murmuring. "Why didn't you go? It's an opportunity that can't be-?" "It isn't an opportunity that will make this company flourish. If it is, it won't make me leave you" Hearing his voice made her cry the more. She looks tattered, and poverty seems to be her identity. The siren of the police vehicles engulfs the air and the man who attempts to run away got handcuffed before he even realized he needs to move. The eyes of Haoran scan Haozi dreadfully as the woman cried on his chest. "Where are the others?" ******* Experience the journey of Haoran and Ai Mi as they work hard to retain the biggest company of Japan, and discover so many missing people in their lives. Standing for each other is their virtue.

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62 Chs

Disappointed Savior

Perceiving the smoke of a cigarette, Ai Mi withdrew to the large window and gazed out.

Her eyes immediately caught the person smoking and the urge to smoke immediately welled up in her.

She started smoking when she was about seventeen, due to situations her father placed the whole family into.

Each time she wanted to withdraw from the act, other things happened that led to her retaining the cigar. It never went as planned.

She massages her temples gently as she walked back to her desk and grabs a stick. She lits it with the yellow lighter in front of her and stuffed it between her lips.

She felt disengaged from her work and other thoughts except the thought of Haoran.

She remember clearly that she had warned him that night to not step into the office of Zhi Ruo, no matter what. If Bella had not sent a message through the file given to her by Sheng, anything could have happened to Haoran.

Yet he's too dumb to get that!