Resisting My Grumpy Billionaire Boss
ving university. You know that Mack Hart c
I knew
lso working with Elizabeth on an IVF project. Something to do with using AI to choose the
al company. He told me about her IVF project the last time I talked to him, a few we
and head the project from there, but she decided not to go. That's w
what? He's her
says. "Sorry, I a
no idea. Wh
mpany-they asked Titus if he'd spearhead the project instead. They want him to move there for two years, but o
the funding
five hundred milli
nd you, I think he's a billionaire.
Hux-a lot of their money is tied up in stocks and shares. Besides which
s trip, I gue
tand why he wants to
ht be the only person
ustry. Have you heard ofAtamai Tuatahi?" When we shake our heads, she continues, "It's the Aotearoa AI Sum
t to it
eynote speake
w I'm im
in Melbourne, another one in Toronto, and the AI
at Hux's twenty-first
a long time ago, though, befo
d over Mack's grandmother's wine glass, then fell asleep and snored for the rest of the night. They left
unds like he n
ays. "Twelve to fourteen-ho
iously. "I remember him being
us," Evie says with a smile
or the Auckland Bl
t he said no because he thought it
anywhere near his league. He could have won if he'd had a better partner, but
as nice
g. It takes a bit of doing. He's quiet and sorta brooding.
akes m
"I think he's just preoccupied, you know? H
rrects. "Now he's met Sidnie, h
g him away from Marise?" I know that Ma
do," Chrissie states. "From what I've hea
So is Tit
lled Maisey, but Hux said that Titus told him she talked
en liked dirty ta
d to list what she need
so bad if it's whipped cream," I comment. "
uckle. "You sound more Briti
ie asks. She says the same thing
ing forward to com
dore the picturesque village I live in. There are a lot more people in the UK-sixty-seven million compared to New Zealand's five million, and the countries are a simi
n the Bay of Islands, which was constructed in 1821. In the UK there are prehistoric, Roman, Saxon, Viking, and Medieval bui
be pleased to se
ng forward to s
feeling," Chri
the bottom of my keyb
ng to see Da
, and to see my mother and sisters and the friends I lef
know they don't fully understand why I feel the way I d
nge the sub
but Evie says, "Okay, ho
there. "Gran's taken up pottery making. I've got odd-shaped bowls all over the hous
to everyone in New Ze
e was very
ight to New Zea
esday. Third
anything plann
ing to be busy, so I'm taking it easy. Reading, some sightseeing, and
throat. "And... what
message yet?" Her attempt to make light of my
hink I'm weak and helpless and easily controlled. I'm not as small as Oliver's fiancƩe, who's tiny. I'm five-foot-five. But I am slender and have a girlish figure, and
g on it," I
, and I know they don't believe me. I can f
n to the poli
will, if it
ct that helpli
y, although
. "I wish you'd d
gue out at he
t," she tells me. "These thing
ls with problems like this on a daily basis in her job. I
lse the messages, they'd look innocuous-he chats about his day, talks about movies and music he thinks I'd like, sends me funny memes and jokes, and occasionally asks me out. Wha
say cheerfully. "Wh
bit about the school inspection she's preparing for. We talk until my timer goes o
en, then glance at my phone as it buzzes again. This ti
t to go to the cinema
with:No t
y:Come on. I know you wa
I suppose I could block him, but it feels like a massive overreaction
nto the sunshine with a book. I'm not going to think about
n my book and