Mischievous Boss: Chapter 1

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I'm exhausted.

This jerk boss of mine, always making my day worst, worse than stepping on  a dog poop.

After my dreary work, I quickly went to my condo.

I checked the time. It is midnight, as usual.

I couldn't care less and went to the bath and take a shower.

While drying my hair with a dryer, I check myself in the mirror.

I smirked.

Nods. Still gorgeous as always...

Who am I kidding?! My eyebags grew bigger!  Arghhh!!

"What! My pimple even multiplied!"

I caress my forehead.
"No... This is my boss's fault" I said defeatedly.

I miss my old gorgeous face who looks like Emma Watson. Nevermind. I want to sleep!

I jumped towards the bed. I lay down. And darkness overcomes me.

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I yawned loudly. I dazed for a minute looking at my ceiling.

"I hope this day will get better than the previous."

I stretched my body. As I moan. Ah, that feels good. I fix my beddings and went to the bathroom, scratching my butt.

Afterward, I wear my uniform. The company has no uniform but I always use this kind of outfit during work.

I look in the mirror, I wear a pastel blue long sleeves with pants. Also with a high ponytail hair. I took my ID and wear it.

"Nice! Looking fresh Ja-"

"JAZE! Boss is calling you!"

"Me?! Coming"

Is there a turmoil again?!

I'm here at the company that I'm working for. I just started my task when my jerk boss call me.

"Good luck Jaze," said, my colleague.

"Yeah. Wishing that sir Jerk boss will go easy on me~~, France." I feebly said as I smile sarcastically.

He just wave and gestured to go.

France is my only male friend and also my deskmate at work. He is timid like me but he is a reliable friend. He worked here 2 years after me.

I have been working in this company for almost 5 years and 5 years enduring my heartless boss. I'm here since the company was still not entirely progressive. I love my work but when my knowledge has known they've been bringing all the difficult jobs and I gradually lose interest in the company. If I have a chance, I will quit this job but I don't.

Tok Tok Tok

"Come in" a cold voice can be heard.

"You call me, sir?" I nervously said while fidgeting my fingers.

I saw him looking at the paper on his desk.

He looks right into my eyes. Albeit his annoying personality, many women will still fall for him because of his fantastic and manly appearance.

I gulped.

"Look at this. " He passed to me the paper he was looking at earlier.

My eyes widen.
Gosh! How can this be? The stock has enormously decreased.

It is unimaginable. It is processing smoothly but why?

"Sir this... I think there is corruption happening. Because this large amount of money disappeared in a bit of time? It is impossible. "

It must either be one of the shareholders or the one handling the audit. Those scums!

"Do you have in mind who is in the back of this?"

"I think this is one of the shareholders or Ms. Rachel's doings. But worry not sir, I'll investigate this matter!" I said seriously. Hmp, If caught the culprit will the boss gonna lessen my tasks? I smirked confidently.

"Pfft"

Eh?

I swiftly look at him.

"Sir... Duke?"

"Your facial expression is truly the best!" Give me a thumbs up. While biting his lip, preventing his laughing.

Wa-what?!

"No need to investigate, I already knew who's behind it. And I kicked her out, it's Rachel. Your intellect is indeed needed in my company." He said with a faint glint in his eyes.

"As your reward. Here."

He gave me a pile of paper.

"What are these?" I ask in horror.

"Work to do? What else?" He gave me an I-should-be-thankful look.

Jerk!!!

He looked at me waiting for my reply.

"T-thank you, sir Duke. I'll do my hundred percent best. " I said with a fake smile.

As I turn around fuming with anger.
When I'm about to hold the door nob. I heard he added.

"Ms. Jaze, That is due on Friday. All of that." Look at me seriously.

It is freaking 3 days before the freaking due date!

I didn't reply as a turned around and exit the office.

*$#*#**#!!!!

Unreasonable son of a--!!!!!!

Sometimes I want to punch that man. NO! I always want to punch him directly to his attractive face for him to realize that I DON'T DESERVE THIS! GOSH!

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I still have a long way to go, so, don't expect highly from this story. Still an amateur writer.

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