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Revenge Marriage With My Boss

Revenge Marriage With My Boss

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Chapter 1 One

Word Count: 1964    |    Released on: 18/04/2025

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to take care of. It's important to have proper tab

ses I have watched on Disney. The women are the ones wooed

. But not in our world my darling daughter. In this world, you must prepare yourself so that you won't have time for romance

I don't l

en't we happy?" I looked at her as I remembered about the way they danced in

want what you and

y too. Even if the way you get

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my a past memory with my mother entering my car to drive home. My father had c

" Shiro, the house butler sa

missed y

Shiro" I chuckled as I walked in

the picture on the wall a

me like the warm hugs she gave me every chance she got. Plus my father had

maid, asked coming out of nowhere as I was d

ne!" I said as I passed off the small bag but he

"They are fine miss. They send their

for me on your day off." I said ta

do,

had been my only home outside of college. Despite my mother having passed away ten years ago

e, asides from the flowers" my father'

but this were her favourite flowers, Father." I said as I watched the man who loved m

r anything, as always, but since it was Saturday, he had on no

ing room needed a burst of color to liven it up a

r scheme for the interior designs in

Isabella. Its lovely to have you home, Daughter. This place hasn't be

e. "Father, we've talked about this. I like be

ndependent, she would be pro

le stretched my lip

would say about your attire," he

faded. "There's nothing wrong

ripped black cardigan, orange camisole, and pear

you forget your appearances, what your mother and I has

go. To just be me and not worried about being on

eputation is just as important as the company's in the oil industry. I have

nto my head since I was little. As one of the top oil companies from an overly trad

rought out his hand. "Let's go and eat. I had

casserole?" I asked like a little kid

g room. We sat at our long wooden dining table that had another of my moms presence - the yellow dais

n my family for generations. It hunged around my neck like a tight cow's bell, bu

you at my graduation" I said

Roberto and Irene rather than me. "I explained that. Work has been

of my school functions. Mother mostly did all that but now she was gone, i

cago as a way to check a box-to keep me busy and brag to his colleagues about his beautifu

ialite who sat on charity boards and planned events. My role as a woman in this fam

okay in the com

wonder I went to school for a bachelor degree in business marketing. I had planned to get an engineering degree

about, Isabella." The response never changed,

on to earlier on, extracting a thick, cream paper. "A

d his questioning stare, my chin high. He look

this Is

you personally, although I submit

a resume to P

es

mentioned

ver it with fairness." His scowl weighed down my con

emic distinction). I partook in multiple business and engineeri

y full name, shaking his head like he disapproved

ork at our company.

egree but because you will marry a man who

my father's tie and told him to give me a chance. She'd always remind

too," I argued gently. "I have time, and I can help wi

ncreasing as his patience decreased. Not that he ever lost his temper with Mama and me, but

as he half-sighed and half-w

er rarely spoke business with me, so I grasped on, hoping I had won the argument as I absor

ard app

settled the

b Kri

friend Mr. Kris

im before. You were very young

n his twenties when I was just barely in my teens. The man stood close to Mr Kristoff and my father. He had this cold aura as he did not

s been your Father's c

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