Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 68
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Nancy’s colleagues were in shock as well. Why did Nancy’s classmate make such a boastful claim? That was quite a big deal to just joke about, and he should not have said that just because he was interested in Nancy.
Norman laughed even louder, with tears practically coming out of his eyes.
He pointed at Wilbur. “Oh my g od. You really will just say anything, I really don’t know how you got the nerves to talk like this. I really don’t!”
Yet Wilbur merely smiled in the face of Norman’s mocking. “And what if I really do it?”
“I’ll get on my knees and lick the bottom of your shoes if you do! Hmph!” Norman said, unimpressed.
Wilbur laughed, looking at Nancy and her classmates. “You heard it for yourselves. He just said that!”
The classmates looked at each other, unsure why Wilbur was acting so crazy all of a sudden.

Nancy pulled Wilbur to the side at once. “That’s enough! Stop this. I’ll pack up my stuff now and we’ll get going.”
Yet Wilbur said, “Don’t worry. Let me make a call and get Chelsea downstairs to handle this.”
“Huh?” Nancy was shocked. She still did not know that Chelsea had taken over Willow Corp, but she knew that Chelsea was Yvonne Willow’s sister and the CEO of Willow Corp.
Yet Norman did not seem fazed in the slightest, barking out a laugh. “Do you really think you’re scaring me with knowing Miss Willow’s name? There are thousands of people who know who she is!!
Norman was certain that Wilbur was just making this up.
He looked so young and was dressed so shabbily. How could someone like this know Chelsea Willow, the daughter of a family worth millions of dollars?
At most, Wilbur probably just heard about Chelsea’s name and was trying to use it to scare him.
Just then, Wilbur took out his phone and made a call to Chelsea.
The call connected and Chelsea answered, “Are you here, Wilbur? I’ll go down and get you.”
“I’m at the mall downstairs, at the cashier at Monica Retail Outlet on the second floor.”
“What are you doing there?”
stuff…
“Some stuff happened, and I actually need you here to take care of it.”
“What happened?”
“I’ll tell you when you get here.”