My Sullen Boss

MY SULLEN BOSS CHAPTER 1 KYRA'S P.O.V The next day, Kyrene and I went to her classmate's house. I was surprised because their house was so big. My future boss is very rich. So I wonder why Mark became Kyrene's classmate. And because I was curious and Mark's Mommy hadn't come down yet, I asked my sister who was acting like she owned the house because she was touching everything. "Ky, why is Mark your classmate? Why is he studying in public? They're so rich?" "Well, Mark is a bum. So, his mommy taught him a lesson. She made him study in public school so he could experience how hard it is to be poor." "Oh, is that so? Have you been here before? Why? Don't tell me you're loitering?!" "You're so O.A! We had a group project before, and he said to just do it at their house. So it would be more spacious. Seriously, it's so beautiful here. It's so nice to live in a house like this. Someday, I'll live in a house like this---" She was cut off when we heard footsteps from the stairs. We both looked up and bowed to show respect. When she came down and approached us, Kyrene and I greeted her at the same time. "Is this your older sister, Kyrene?"-She asked my sister. "Yes, Ma'am. She is. This is my older sister Kyra." I was grinning as I rotated my hands as if I was washing them. Then my feet were also twitching. I only straightened up when she stared at me. Seriously, I felt like I was going to be eaten whole. Her face was so fierce. My nervousness only disappeared when she smiled at me. "How old are you, Kyra?" "21, Ma'am" "Ow, still young. My eldest son is 23. When can you start?" "A-am I accepted? As in now? Right now?" After I finished cleaning the whole house, I lay down on his sofa like a wilted vegetable. I didn't care if he saw me sprawled out here. I was so tired and I took out a lot of trash. He's a very handsome man but a slob at home. Only a few men are really clean and tidy. When the doorbell suddenly rang, even though I was tired and lazy to get up, I still forced myself. I peeked at Boss who was busy facing his laptop, he didn't even pay attention to the doorbell. I just shrugged it off and ran out of the house. When I opened the gate, the woman and I were both stunned. But her face suddenly turned fierce. One of her eyebrows was raised and she looked like she wanted to devour me. "Who are you?! What are you doing in Michael's house?! Oh my god! Don't tell me you're also one of his women?! If he's going to pick someone to add, it's someone who looks like a mother! Yuck! You're so sweaty?! How many times have you done it?" "Huh? What are you saying?" "And you even say 'po' to me? You look older than me because of your appearance! Look at yourself! Losyang!"-Then she flipped her hair and left me. That woman must be crazy. I frowned when I remembered what she said. And she's not the one with Sir Michael in a picture I saw in the room. She might be his number two. I ran after her and I was surprised to see her slap Sir Michael. I was stunned in shock and I felt like I was the one who was slapped. "You're just adding to your women! And you pick someone I can laugh at! It should be someone I'm insecure about! Do you have no taste when it comes to women now, Michael?" Sir Michael stood up while stroking his face where the woman's palm landed. But he deserved it, because he's a womanizer. "What are you talking about?! Why did you suddenly slap me, Nazzi?!" "There! You even let that woman open the gate!"-She replied while pointing her index finger at me. "Me? Why me? Why does it seem like it's my fault?"-I asked the woman which made her frown even more. She suddenly approached me and suddenly grabbed my hair and pushed me to Sir Michael. Because of that, I hugged his muscular body. But instead of helping me, he suddenly pushed me away as if he was disgusted with me. I was very happy while following Sir Michael to the kitchen. When he suddenly stopped and looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed. So I quickly changed my reaction, my face became serious and I avoided looking at him. He continued walking and took a chair. It was too high and he couldn't reach it either. I was wondering why the tissue that was resting was placed at the very top. "What's your name?"-Sir Michael asked when he reached the tissue paper for me. "Kyra, but you can call me, Love. And that's my nick name, sir" "No, Kyra is better for me. Your nick name is disgusting" "Aww, is that so?" "Name your price, Kyra" "Price? I'll name my price? What's that?"-I joked. "How much do you need?!"-He said emphatically and his gaze went down to my lips. "Ha?! Hey! Man! I'm a maid, yes! But I'm not a paid woman! This is perverted!"-I snarled at him and his eyebrows furrowed again. "What are you saying?! You know my gf, right? How much do you need to keep quiet about Nazzi" I scratched the back of my neck because I thought it was something else, I'm just malicious. Sorry. "Hmmm.. 100 thousand. In exchange for my silence"-I replied with a smile which made his lips part. My eyes widened after he grabbed me by the back of my neck and brought his face closer to my face. Because of that position of the two of us, our lips almost touched. I just closed my eyes because of that, it looks like someone will kiss my lips. He also held my arm and it was a bit tight. I don't know why I'm letting him do this to me. I can also feel his warm breath coming out of his nostrils. When I suddenly felt him flick my forehead so I opened my eyes. "What are you? Lucky?! The amount you're asking me for is too big. Do you think I'll give you that much?! Dream on!" "I'm not forcing you to give me money, but I'm not promising that I can keep my mouth shut either. Once I meet your girlfriend" He suddenly laughed which made me frown. "Didn't she tell you that she's in Los Angeles? She's been there for 2 Months. And how did you know Sophie?" "It's a secret, come on. I'm going to cook our dinner." "I'll just add to your salary, just keep quiet" "Why are you cheating on her? What do you think she'll feel when she finds out about you and Ma'am Nazzi? What do you think of us women? Toys?!" "Are you done dramatizing and interfering with someone else's life? Because if you are, cook now!"-Then he left in front of me. I was left stunned, I was cut short in my drama. It was suddenly cut.. So I turned my anger at that jerk to the chickens I was going to fry. "Womanizer! May that tiny piece he's hiding in his briefs be cut off! Why are there men like him! I just really have to meet his gf. I'm really going to tell on him. He's so red flag!"-I said while rolling the chicken thighs in the breading mix. When I finished frying, I immediately called him so he could eat. He quickly approached and was obviously hungry. But he frowned when he saw that there was only fried chicken on the table. "Fried Chicken?! How boring!"-He said and rolled his eyes at me. "So it's not boring, sir. I'll make you laugh while you eat" "I'm not joking, Zoraida!" "It's Kyra! Not Zoraida" "I don't care! Whatever your name is! I'll just order my food! Annoying!" That was also in my favor because fried chicken is my favorite, I remember when I was a child we rarely had fried chicken as a dish. He ordered his food from food panda and he said that I should finish all the chicken I fried. The food he ordered was delicious and there was a lot. But he didn't even offer me. May he choke. After a while, he choked so I really laughed out loud. He looked at me so I stopped myself from laughing again. "Is there something funny, Sisa?" Wow, Sisa now. What will it be tomorrow? "N-no, Sorry, Crispin" His nose almost smoked because of my reply. He stomped and slammed the table with his palms. "Don't you ever mention that name!" "W-what? Why?" I suddenly became curious about what Crispin, Sisa's son, had to do with the drama of his Life comment if you want to continue