Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear

"Why don't you try to get into Fourth Master Swan's pants?" Monica sounded serious with her suggestion.

Jeanne was watching George typing on his laptop. His tiny fingers were moving across the keyboard swiftly and there were a few lines of data on the screen that caught Jeanne's eyes. "JEANNE!" The silence left Monica agitated.

Jeanne regained her composure and said, "Yeah, you were saying?"

"I'm saying, go after Fourth Master Swan. Other than those folks from Creston City... Wait, I think even those folks from Creston are a little afraid of him. So, if you can get his attention, or get him to fall for you, not only the Lawrence family but even Eden will have to be scared of you then."

"You think too much of me." Jeanne chuckled.

"You're beautiful, like an angel. If I were a man, I'd fall for you too. I know that b*stard Eden cheated on you with Jasmine because he didn't get to sleep with you."

"That doesn't mean I have to sleep with Fourth Master Swan."

"Why not? He's single now. Don't worry, I'll create a chance for you. I might not know the man but my husband is his personal doctor. I'll go ask my dumb hubby to maybe create a chance for you guys to meet.' Jeanne strongly believed that Monica's joke would drive her crazy one day.

Who would call their own husband dumb?

Dr. Jones, or Monica's husband, would probably roll his eyes at his wife when he learned this.

"Have you forgotten that no one has ever seen a woman beside Fourth Master Swan?" Jeanne asked.

"But it doesn't mean that he's gay," Monica argued.

"Fine. You win."

"Maybe he's waiting for his Mrs. Right and you, you might be his Mrs. Right!" Monica was already high on her imagination.

Jeanne wanted to pull her back to reality. "This isn't some lame online novel. Monica, stop with your delusional thoughts. It's impossible between me and Fourth Master Swan."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"Because I don't need anyone."

Monica was worried that Jeanne might get bullied by the Lawrence family again.

Monica grew up with love. Her parents loved her so much that they could give their lives for her.

Jeanne was the exact opposite. Jeanne's father taught her the meaning of cruelty.

What happened that night shocked Monica a lot and it changed her world.

longer but Jeanne said, "I have something to do. Talk to you later." "Jeanne?" Jeanne already hung up the phone. She knew if she did not hang up, Monica could go on for the whole day. She had

her phone down

his black-framed glasses furrowed and his lips protruded slightly. He

would never believe that a

you gotten the company

a look," George

beside her son.

line was limited. They had been trying to venture into a new business in the past two years but chickened out at the last moment. They were able to carry on through their traditional business but soon, in three years or so, their family's wealth would

data that George hacked out from the

to invest in e-commerce to save the precarious situation

intention to venture into e-commerce, hence the

thinking when George suddenly asked, "Mom, why do you want me to check on the Locke

do you think I want you

not marry

the boy's curly

when his mother

Due to his high IQ, she was unable to treat him like a normal child, hence their conversation had always been about mature topics. Sometimes, she would

to be pampered or tried to get her attention by jumping into

the only

The phone rang.

ringtone pulled Jeanne out of her "sadness" and she

through the phone. "How are you

matter,"

man chuckled. "Miss

"Never."

cold as

was not moved. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have survived all those

with me." "No. You saved my life

chuckled again. "Call me when you need

"Mhmm."

"Bye."

short chat

hung up the

asked, "Was it

Jeanne nodded.

missed us?"

Jeanne said. She then curled her lips into a