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The Unfilial Boss Woman

Rated 18, Loveth Logan was employed as a maid to the Anderson mansion. The handsome boss fell in love with her and he slept with her, but his billionaire family found out, and they sent Loveth away, by refusing her afair with their son. Read to continue..

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Morning feelings

Patrick woke up the following morning with a headache and he sat up on his bed and stared around, trying to remember the hot stupid dream he had the previous night.

"F*CK!" he cursed out

"What happened here?" he asked again and just then he heard a knocked on his chamber door pulling him out of his rivalry thoughts and just as he stared to his door that flung opened, Jeff Hudson stepped in.

"Good morning boss" Jeff greeted and stared to him in surprise, seeing him still sitting on his bed and clutching to his head as he used his right palm to support his aching head.

Patrick wanted to slide out of his bed and he realized he was stark unclad and Jeff immediately stared away from him, even as he was older than Patrick. Patrick was still his boss.

"Get out!." Patrick commanded and Jeff immediately responded, "Yes boss!" and he exited the room wondering what went wrong with his boss.

He went out to received the company's call of some private clients calling to find out why the young Anderson missed the meeting with their members the previous night while Patrick slided out from his bed, trying to imagined the dream he had the previous night, as he remembered a beautiful fair woman in his arms, and they were both making love, but he couldn't remembered her face, "but her eyes.." Patrick said as he frowned and stared back to his bed, wanting to pull the bed spread away and he saw the stained.

"Oh my!. What happened here?" Patrick exclaimed out and Jeff whom was still standing behind the door as he previously excused the young master, immediately darted back into the room, ending the call and he stared to his boss in shocked, as he saw him fully naked and also the stained on the bed.

Jeff got confused as well as he stared to Patrick.

"Get out, and give me some privacy" Patrick spoked.

"Am sorry boss, I heard you screamed." Jeff swallowed and immediately exited, not really understanding his annoying boss.

Since when Patrick had graduated and resumed his office position as the CEO managing all his father's secret business and public affairs, Patrick had become bittered and he wondered why the young billionaire would be feeling like that, when his parent left a billion fortune for him.

Jeff shook his head as exited his boss sitting room and he walked into the elevator and went down to the grand floor while he exited the building, going outside to wait at the garage as the time was already past 8am on a bright Wednesday morning.

"Wasn't it a dream?" Patrick asked himself as he flung his bed spread away, irritated to seeing the dried deep red stained on his white bed spread.

He walked to his large exquisite bathroom to shower as he believed probably he might has injured himself and bleed the previous night.

He switched on the shower tap and quickly took his baths as he noticed he was already late. He was the boss so he wasn't afraid of anything. They owned the mega Anderson hotel and suites and other fashion and blogs magazine. He also runs his father's oil business and he had a lot of personal business he sponsors.

He bathed quickly and stepped out from his bathroom as he walked out from his bathroom to his room, he stared to the bedspread he had thrown to the tiled floor again and he avoided it, trying not to think deep about the possibility of the stained.

He walked to his wardrobe and brought out a blue suit, with a white inner sleeves and he dressed up quickly, wearing his shorts and inner singlet first he held his blue trouser and wore it and just then he heard a subtly knocked on his chamber door again and he knew it was his mother's maids that had arrived to clean up his room as he woke up late, instead of the usual 7am he used to wake.

He walked to his large wall mirror, hanging brightly by his right side and he stared to his handsome reflection on his mirror and just then an image flashed in his mind and his heart panicked.

"What was that?" Patrick asked himself as he shook his head, remembering someone had bumped into his chamber the previous night, when he was unclad and staring to his wall mirror too, his eyes narrowed at the remembrance and he walked back to his room door and angrily flung it opened to see whom the intruder was again as he still believed all that had happened the previous night was only but a dream.

He opened his room door wider in anger and he saw two slim maids, that were dark in completion and dressed in their pink maid gown, standing to his viewed and his anger boiled.

"What do you want here?. Can't you wait for me to leave first before you bumped into my room, get out!." Patrick slammed his door hard on them and he walked back to his reading table and saw the tray of food covered there, and his brows furrowed.

"Obviously it wasn't a dream" Patrick said as he frowned and placed his hands around his waist, trying to remember whom brought the meal the previous night.

"That new maid. My goodness!" He exclaimed and walked back to his bed spread and threw it to the floor and he picked it up and sniffed it again, and he touched the stains.

His fist tightened as he realized it was no dream.

He threw the bed spread to the bed and walked to his study table and opened the plate of meal.

"She had brought it last night, and she dared to peep on me, but how come?."

He shook his head in denial and he grabbed his briefcase and held his blue suit to his arms as he walked out from his chamber.

He stared to the two maids waiting for him to be thru and obviously it wasn't any of them as they had stepped in as they had flat chest. He stared away from them and walked towards the elevator going downstairs and he stepped out and walked into the first floor while his mother was already seated in the dinning room and smiling to him as someone sat across to her, as he heard her discussing with the person.

He kept his briefcase down to a nearby couch and he wore his suit first to look work smart, just as he grabbed his briefcase again and stared up, he saw Willow smiling to him as she was the one sitting with his mother.

"His here already, ma" Willow said as she winked to him and his eyes narrowed at her, as he clicked his black shoes to the tiled floor and walked slowly to meet his mother sitting on the dinning table.

"Good morning mother" Patrick greeted as he approached his mother and gave her a warmer hug, and his mother pulled away from him and smiled.

"Son, Your baby is here and am so happy to see her." His mother said as she smiled to him, but he kept an expressionless face as he was trying to figure out why Willow appeared all of a sudden in their family home.

His mother knew how much he loved Willow and he never told his mother about their breakup either.

"Son, what's wrong, Didn't you ate your dinner last night?."

His eyes darkened as he heard his mother's questioned, and just then he saw the familiar looking maid stepped out from the kitchen holding another tray and she looked like the sunshine in her pink maid uniform, a simple dress with her white apron tied to her front.

Loveth was previously in the kitchen preparing her madam's tea with an assistant maid named, Aria Jameson, as Aria had been working in the Anderson's home since 10years and she was 28yrs old now.

Loveth prepared the tea, and she carried it out to serve her madam the herbal tea made in a teacup, and she hadn't expected for her madam's son to be out and standing beside his mother in the long dinning room.

Her hold on the tray tightened as that was the last medicinal tea left and she didn't wanted to loose gripped on it.

She walked slowly to the dinning and she felt all eyes on her.

Willow stared to Patrick and she saw him staring to the maid, as she was also shocked to see a beautiful young lady like her in the mansion.

The maid approached the dinning table and greeted them, "Good morning, ma, good morning." She blushed nervously and Willow shifted her gaze away to stared to Patrick.

Patrick still had his expressionless face on and Willow knew he was angry with her as she hadn't thought of Tony to record her escapades with him and sent it to Patrick.

She wanted to bang Tony truly after he had sent an image of his rod to her WhatsApp chat. But she still loved Patrick very much.

She hadn't thought of her secret affair and reasoned for her traveling without informing him to leaked, as she knew he loves her very much, but Tony made it seemed liked she purposely dumped Patrick and chosed him over Patrick.