Part 3The Boss in the Bedroom

Leaving work today, colleagues talked about a new boss.

"Heard he's super handsome!"

"Meeting soon, we can see the boss's face then."

I wasn't interested.

Because I was tormented too hard by Liam last night.

So today I was still a bit groggy, just wanted to sleep.

"Hope he's normal."

In the conference room, I saw the new boss.

Very tall, great figure, face undoubtedly handsome.

Chest muscles were also big.

Filling out the fitted shirt with a sexy curve.

Tsk, Liam's chest muscles were also big.

Felt good too.

Hard as iron when tense, fun to squeeze when relaxed.

Just as my thoughts wandered off.

The boss's cold voice sounded.

"My name is Ethan Sterling. Please take care of me in the future."

Colleague screamed in my ear, "Even the name sounds so good!"

I frowned. Sterling?

Liam's last name is also Sterling.

Too much of a coincidence.

But this thought only flashed through my mind.

I was really too sleepy.

After the meeting, I immediately rushed to my secret spot, preparing to smoke a cigarette to wake up.

Just lit it, haven't taken a few puffs.

Sound of leather shoes on tiles came from behind.

Turning my head, Ethan looked at me expressionlessly.

"Put it out."

"Didn't you hear in the meeting that smoking is not allowed in the company?"

Me: "......"

"Sorry, Mr. Sterling, won't happen next time."

Too sleepy, really didn't hear.

Does he have a dog nose?!

I scurried back to my desk.

Colleague: "Finished so fast, didn't slack off a bit more?"

I rolled my eyes, "Caught by the boss, said no smoking."

"Controlling so much, like an old fogey."

Colleague looked left and right, lowered voice, "Say less, this could get you beheaded!"

"Guess why he became a boss so young? Must be a great nepo baby, probably family letting him play boss."

"Just let him be."

Me: "......"

Capitalism, you really won.