Love from My Dominant Boss

After hearing my words, Michael’s mouth curved into an ironic smile. He leaned toward me, staring at me. His eyes were dark with unfathomable emotion. “Did you think that I couldn’t afford to take care of your family?”

I forced myself to look him in the eye and explained in all seriousness, “What I meant was, you don’t need to give my family money. They have misunderstood our relationship, so if you keep giving them money, they will ask you for more next time.”

Well, people are greedy for money, especially my lazy, good-for-nothing brother! I’ve been settling his problems all these years, and he’s getting worse. If he knows he can easily get money from Michael, he will definitely ask for more next time.

After I finished my words, Michael frowned and fixed his penetrating gaze on me.

I stared at him, feeling nervous and having no idea what was going through his mind. Suddenly, a pleased smile flashed across his face. “Anna, are you helping me to save money? Well, other women would definitely wish I could give more money, but you surprised me!”

I had never heard of these scandals about him. However, from the way he casually treated me as a friend with benefits in the first place, I guessed he must have had many sexual partners before.

Is he trying to say that all his previous sexual partners asked him for a lot of money?

I was curious but did not dare to ask him. After all, Michael did not like me asking about his personal matters. Besides, I was not his girlfriend, nor did I have the right to ask.

“I just don’t want others to know that we’re friends with benefits. Didn’t you forbid me from telling others about our relationship? If you keep giving my family money, they’ll know about it sooner or later!”

Little did he know that I did not want him to give my family money because it was impossible for us to be together, and I was reluctant to reveal our shameful relationship. Besides, if he kept giving money, I would feel as though he was my sugar daddy!

knew about it, they live in

it to him. Much to my

be worried. You should know we can’t be together. Perhaps, you don’t know our neighbors in the countryside love gossiping when they get together. What if my parents told them

a rich guy. By the time we end our relationship,

no longer chaste, pure, and clean, I cared about what others might think of me. I did not want them to backbite or gossip about me when I got

Michael remained silent and

mind just because of my few words. Well, what else can

a while, he responded, “Alright, I get

he started the car and drove off in

not react. I kept staring blankly at his profile and wondered if he

anymore on the way back

arrived home, I carried my suitcase to the

the call. I did not contact

“Hey, Nat!”

“Anna, are you back?”

and monotonous. Though she did not cry, I knew she

when Justin cheated on me last time. As for Natalie, it happened two

her, I asked with concern, “Nat, how’re you? Are you

you accompany me tonight? I don’t want to stay at home

spoke, small choking sobs escaped from her

me! I’ll come

alone, though I was tired and wanted to rest after the long