I walked down the streets of New York, with my umbrella, as it was a rainy day. My high heels clicking on the concrete, letting everyone knowing who was approaching there way. The owner of Laurent Empresses, as I own the company. I was the most feared woman in the business world, and everyone knows who I am. I show no emotion whatsoever, and my family, well there at Paris. As If you cannot tell already I'm French, but I speak English fluently. My father is English , while my mother on the other hand is French. As I come close to my building, the door man opens the door "Good morning, Ms Laurent"
I walk in without saying anything, all eyes are on me. I walk towards my office, which was on the 100th floor. I open my door and sit in my chair. My assistant starts to walk towards me.
"Ms Laurent, Here is your usual coffee, and your croissant." She says as she slowly puts the food on my table.
"Anything else"
"Yes, you may get your ass, out of my face" she simply nods and walks away. I treat everyone the same, some people think I am completely heartless, but in reality they can't complain, I pay them a lot of money for them to complain.
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Boss - A Grayson Dolan Fanfiction
Fanfiction" Ms Laurent, what can I get for you?" "You may get your ass, out of my way" boss1 bôs/Submit informal noun 1. a person in charge of a worker or organization. 2. You're feared by everyone, and they call you Boss...
