Coping with the Boss

ered to his boss and he was no boss of his, but he remained qui

t of that but before he could spe

nching at the sound of being called a boy. It was like her own revenge for him breaking one o

know I had

led at him and her fiance smirked, making Liam's anger ag

eady feeling suffocated staying in the same room with those narcissistic and proud individuals

haviour of her secretary. She had expected all manner of reactions from him but definitely not this. He had simply walked out without a word which was qui

d with a small smile on his face a

er lips, fully aware of his eyes on he

place. Mr. Blaise was always so lenient with

er glass. "He thinks he is one because he walks with us." She shrugged and watched as Rob

h on her face. She stiffened but didn't move away, knowing how he could be if she di

haven't taken you out ever since

d not to feel disgusted at hi

n the lips and she gripped the side of

t that opened recently. I heard they have the best food. So why don't we try

d and he held her hand, trying to

get goi

d him back and he tu

why

ised the documents she had just received

that

mile and walked to her desk ch

t shrugged and plopped down

sped. "Aren't you su

arn from me. The company works with or without you. You just need to app

ing through her drawers for her pen. "But do as

ng low. Anastacia sighed heavily as she put away all the documents before her and stood to her feet. She had

hich she had hung on her

d he jumped to his feet, straightening and ad

he pads of the keyboard and she rolled

m and he finally looked up, his green eyes lock

, she could tell he was still angry with her and s

the room as she walked alongside her fiance who was now leading her to a table by the window. He dr

e complimented and a big

ike it." He grinne

their table and after welcoming

uickly said and she frowned. It was true she enjoyed eatin

bert for confirmation but Robert had a scowl on his face. Anastacia frowned at the waiter's

u liked chick

ll like to eat them every day." She bi

but choosing not to. From how hard he was gripping the table before him, she could

iter returned with their orders and as Anastacia st

e. She glanced at Robert who was already digging into his food and s

ing him the way she did. He was sure the waiter was thinking he didn't k

ld wreak havoc on her if she told him she had suddenly lost her

e to me when you argued w

red and he slowly dropped his fork, fold

ly trying to ruin our date, Stacia

ha

cheeks reddening in embarrassment and she glared at him. "Every time I try to do something for you, you always end up ruining it. You always wann

to eat? You don't have to bother. I will pay." She said, waving to

at's not it,

eady gotten to their table and she tu

h to speak but Robert w

the glasses on the table fell, spilling the liquid content. Anastacia flinched, same with the wait

to her and gripped her by the wris

but he held on tighter till they got to where his car was

r's seat and they beg

he steering but she remained quiet, p

d his rants but she chose to remain silent throughout the drive hom

d Anastacia was more than glad.

nd date." She muttered

!" He snapped and pull