alpha boss

Episode 2 Oh, it's my Boss

Mia woke up instantly and sat up suddenly. The quilt on her body slipped. She suddenly felt a slight chill. When she lowered her head to look, she felt like she wanted to die.

There was no time to think about it, the priority was to leave as soon as possible. Mia lifted the quilt, got out of bed, randomly picked up the clothes on the floor, and quietly entered the bathroom.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom and inadvertently saw a mess on the ground. There was used waste everywhere; one, two, three...like at least five.

How crazy were they last night? !

Mia's legs went weak, and she almost fell. She held on to the wall to steady herself, took a few big breaths, turned and walked towards the door. As soon as her fingertips touched the door handle, a man's clear voice came from behind.

"Mia."

"Are you planning to run away while you're asleep?"

A clear voice came leisurely from behind. Mia's fingers holding the shoes shrank suddenly and she subconsciously made a swallowing motion.

The heart beat uncontrollably.

Every part in her body was screaming, and even her hair seemed to be trembling.

She stiffened her neck and kept her shoulders slightly slumped, not daring to move. There were red marks on the fingers holding the doorknob.

A voice came in his mind: Mia, you are really crazy. You can sleep with someone else, but you can sleep with a big devil. How many lives you have is enough to make you miserable.

Big Devil is the honorific title given to Sabastian by those in the outside world, mainly because Sabastian is too ruthless, especially when dealing with business competitors, without showing any mercy.

Whoever dares to confront him will definitely end up miserable.

Those people in the business world were afraid of and hated him, but most of them couldn't afford to offend him, so they only dared to indulge in it secretly.

Of course, Sabastian is not completely useless to them. When there is cooperation, they are still very willing to cooperate with him, because the projects handled by him always only make sure profits without losing money.

Sabastian is a mythical figure in the eyes of everyone. When he is bad, he is completely bad, and when he is good, he is so good that people shed tears of gratitude.

The above are the evaluations of him by people in the business world. He is dignified, polite, literary and knowledgeable, and he is the man that the wealthy ladies want to marry.

Mia didn't care how good Sabastian was. What she cared about was how she could get out of here smoothly. She wouldn't be silenced.

Wow, so miserable.

"Miaaa." Sabastian called again.

Mia stood up, with a straight back and a generous and righteous look. She frowned, bit her lip, and slowly turned around.

Faced with such an embarrassing situation for the first time, she really didn't know how to deal with it. She was scared and nervous, and her heart seemed to burst out of her cavity.

She expected a miracle, such as Sabastian suddenly showing mercy and letting her leave.

Then, the miracle didn't happen. Sabastian stared straight at it, waiting for them to make eye contact.

Mia didn't dare at all. After turning around, she lowered her head and whispered: "Sa, Mr. Sabastian, are you okay?"

She didn't know what the other men and women who had slept together one night would say when they met the next day. Mia had no experience at all and could only act on instinct.

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, its whole body trembles.

Her lips trembled, and her teeth trembled as well. Unexpectedly, she remembered what Charlotte said in the car last night, saying that the young men in private clubs charge very high fees, at least five figures.

After hearing this, she clicked her tongue and said, "Forget it, it's so expensive and I can't afford to sleep on it. I'd better let them drink and sing with me."

Now it's better. She didn't get a five-digit sleep, but she got a priceless one. It was really killing her.

"Let's talk." After waking up, Sabastian's voice was not as hoarse as before. He lifted the quilt and got off the bed, bending over to put on the shirt hanging on the chair.

The man's thin figure is clearly visible.

"Talk? What to talk about?" In a panic, Mia saw the scratches on his back, and her vision went dark, and she almost had a heart attack. She really didn't want to admit that it was her masterpiece, but the two of them spent last night together. She said she didn't do it, but she didn't believe it.

Mia hit her forehead hard, bowed her head, and confessed why did she sleep with the billionaire CEO who gave her the courage?

She thought with a sad face, obviously her courage is only as big as a pinhole.

Wait, he said he wanted to talk to her, what exactly did he want to talk to her about? Could it be about the cost? !

Mia subconsciously felt in her pocket and found some cash. She took it out and looked at it. It was one hundred dollars.

I don't have my mobile phone with me, nor my wallet. I only have this hundred, so why don't I give him this hundred first.

After thinking for a moment, she quietly walked to the cabinet and put a hundred on it. Just as she was about to step back, she saw the man standing in front of her.

Sabastian's expression was hard to describe, his eyes were as dark as ink, he should be angry, and that's right, she only gave him a hundred, so he really should be angry.

"Mr. Sabastian, that's all I have on me?" Mia smiled with an uncomfortable look on her face. If you look closely, you will find that her fingers hanging by her side are trembling.

Sabastian's eyes moved from her face to the one hundred dollar and then from the one hundred dollar to her face again, "Mia, do you mean that I was only worth a hundred dollars last night?"

Mia: "..." She didn't, she wasn't.

Mia has seen Sabastian fire employees mercilessly, and has also seen other company bosses come to him and beg him to let them go, and he mercilessly lets security kick people out.

He is clearly aware of his ruthless methods of doing things.

It was not easy for her to find a job and she couldn't be unemployed. She hurriedly explained: "No, no, you misunderstood. I only have this much. If you think it is less, I will replenish it for you when I get back."

Probably only Mia dared to say this.

Sabastian looked at her, the look in his eyes gradually darkened, and while fastening the buttons, he asked: "How much does Mia plan to compensate me?"

"?" Mia was confused by Sabastian's question. Her eyelashes trembled again and again. She really didn't know what to answer. After all, he would be unhappy if she said too much.

She liked to bite her lips when she was nervous, and this time too.

She sighed again, she couldn't sleep with anyone, so why did she have to sleep with Sabastian? It's better now, but she really can't live anymore.

"Huh? Why don't you say anything?" Sabastian raised his foot and approached.

Mia retreated unconsciously. Sabastian approached again, and she retreated again. She backed up and pressed her back against the door. She swallowed and said tentatively: "Fu... don't you want to give me a price?"

If other people heard what she said, they would probably give her a thumbs up and call her brave.

Mia regretted it after she finished speaking because she found that Sabastian's face was even uglier, as if dark clouds were gathering around her. She tried to save him, and just when she was about to speak, Sabastian spoke first, "Tell me, who asked you last night?" Coming?"

Sabastian was discussing business with someone last night, and someone put something in his drink. He didn't feel anything at first, but his mind became clearer as time went on.

Later, everyone in the private room left, and he tried to leave, but he was too dizzy and couldn't stand up at all. He only remembered that the man said he would find someone to care for to come last night?"

Mia didn't know why the painting style suddenly changed like this, and endured the pain and said: "Mr. Fu, what on earth are you talking about? Who asked me to come? I came with my friends... I don't remember how I ended up with... Slept together.

"You and your friends?"

"yes."

His hand was too strong, and Mia felt pain on her wrist. She twisted, "...it hurts."

Sabastian looked down at her, and when he saw that she didn't look like she was lying, he slowly let go of his hand, "Did someone really ask you to come?"

"Yes, no one." Mia shook his arm and frowned at Sabastian. Did he grow up eating iron? He is so strong.

Sabastian's expression returned to normal and he continued with another topic, "What price did you just ask me to offer?"

Mia: "..." It's coming, it's coming, it's coming again.