Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

All of a sudden, Wilbur threw the pint of beer onto the floor. The bottle shattered upon impact, glass flying everywhere.

The supervisor walked over at once. "Is anything the matter, Sir?" "This is fake alcohol. Are you trying to take the piss out of me?" Wilbur asked coldly.

The supervisor stopped short before saying, "Sir, please watch what you say. All of our alcohol is purchased legally following all necessary procedures." "lI don't care! It's fake because I said it is. You're going to payten million dollars, or you can kiss this club goodbye." Wilbur sat down, taking a long drag of his cigarette.

The supervisor was stunned, only returning to his senses after sthad passed.

He then chuckled. "You aren't from here, are you, Sir?" "I'm not. What about it?" "I see. Well, it's just your luck that you cto a place where an attitude like this will only get you killed," the supervisor mocked.

cold. He got to his

was completely stunned

"I make the rules here, got it? Getmy money if you don't want another beating right now!" The other staff members on duty realized something was off as well and rushed over to

supervisor returned to his senses at last, shouting, "Get this bastard good!" The staff members charged all at once. However, Wilbur sent them all howling in pain on the floor

"Hey! Do you know who owns this place? Have you got a death wish, starting trouble like this?" "I don't care who this place belongs to. You're payingmy ten million dollars." "Alright, alright! Just wait, someone's going to pay you for sure." The supervisor stormed off,

as he leaned back in

of makeup and a red

She had a mature vibe

fake beer." "Let's not talk about whether or not the beer was fake. You asked for a compensation of ten million dollars. Isn't that a bit much?"