CHAPTER 175: CHAPTER 175 THE BOSS AND THE SUBORDINATE

"Cosplay!"

"Ah!" She covered her mouth slightly.

I said, "From now on, you are the boss of the company, and I am your subordinate. You call me into the office because I haven’t met my targets!"

The suite was spacious, with a room next door resembling a study, complete with a computer and a desk. This was perfect for an office setting with a more intense atmosphere.

She gave me a disdainful look, then lifted her foot and walked into the room, closing the door behind her.

I took a deep breath, feeling like I was back at Skylight.

Dressed in a suit, I knocked on the door. Upon hearing a response, I pushed the door open.

I saw Jessica sitting behind the desk in the office. As soon as she saw me, her demeanor changed. "Director, I..."

"Close the door." Jessica looked at me expressionlessly, her voice cold. She really got into character quickly!

I closed the door, standing nervously in front of her. She then launched into a tirade of scolding. "William, you useless piece of trash! Why are you at the bottom of the performance list again this month? You’re not even as good as a dog. At least a dog knows how to guard the house and can be a mascot. What can you do? You’re just a complete waste of space!"

As she scolded me, the disgust and anger in her eyes were genuine.

I thought, ’Damn, was I really that despicable?’

I instantly felt annoyed.

But I was the one who suggested the game and couldn’t just back out.

"Director, I..."

She slammed the table. "Enough with your excuses. Tell me, can you do it? If not, pack up and leave now."

Her eyebrows furrowed, exuding a domineering aura, portraying a boss who was disappointed in her subordinate to the extreme.

Oh, wait, she wasn’t acting. She was just being herself. Every month before this, she would call me into the office for this kind of scene!

Memories of the past were stirred up, and I felt a surge of anger. I couldn’t let her continue to bully me like this forever. I was not going to accept it.

"Director, I... I can do it. Please calm down!" I quickly said, "Anger doesn’t help. Please calm down."

She snorted. "It’s you, useless rubbish, who’s making me angry."

I nodded repeatedly, then walked over. "I see you’re tired from work. Shall I give you a shoulder massage?"

I walked behind her, gently massaging her shoulders.

From behind, I could see her bosom.

"Did I allow you to come over?" She seemed angry. "Get out!"

How could I leave? I firmly held her in place. "Director, I know my performance is poor, dragging the company down. Please give me a chance."

As I spoke, I continued to massage.

She must have been uncomfortable from sitting for so long, as she couldn’t help but cry out in pain. "You useless guy, you’re hurting me!"

She was really getting into the role.

"Director, just hold on. It’ll feel better soon."

After massaging for a while, I felt her blazer was getting in the way.

"Director, can you take off your blazer? It’ll be easier for me to massage."

Jessica frowned, seeming reluctant. I said, "Director, I’ve locked the office door. No one will come in."

She relaxed her frown and carefully took off her blazer.

Without the blazer, her thin and smooth shirt was irresistible.

"Director, lean back and close your eyes. Enjoy the massage."

Jessica didn’t speak, closing her eyes and leaning back in the chair. At first, my hands were restrained.

But slowly, I became more daring, tracing along her contours.

Jessica quickened her breathing. As I unbuttoned her shirt, she suddenly opened her eyes. "William, what are you doing?"

I said, "It’s easier this way."

"I warn you, just massage my shoulders. If you dare to have any other thoughts, I’ll break your hand!"

"Yes, I wouldn’t dare," I said with a smile, then massaged more vigorously. As she relaxed, I unbuttoned one by one. By the time she realized, I had already grabbed her chest.

I stripped Jessica naked, made her kneel on the ground, and had wild sex with her!

As I fiercely thrust my cock into Jessica’s pussy, I harshly slapped her ass.

We made love for a full two hours!

Jessica couldn’t muster any strength at this moment.

"You’re simply a beast!"

I felt so good. "Do you know how amazing I am?"

"Yes..." She weakly murmured.

The red marks and bruises all over her body were my trophies.

Unlike domestic violence, she strangely enjoyed it.

From her recent performance, she really liked it.

"Quick, carry me to the shower!"

After washing her off, we returned to the room, already past one in the morning.

I turned off the lights, plunging the room into darkness. She held me close. "Honey, can you take off your mask?"

I pondered for a moment and removed the mask.

She traced my features with her hand. "My husband must be a handsome man."

"Not just handsome, but also a strong and powerful one!"

She didn’t argue, instead pressing her face against my chest. "Will you ever leave me? I mean, if one day, you can’t handle the pressure..."

I held her hand and softly said, "I, William Maine, swear I won’t leave you. I’ll be by your side until the end, until we emerge victorious!"

"What if, one day, you do leave me?"

"Then I’ll live a lonely and bitter life!"

She held me tightly. "Some people can spend a lifetime together and still not understand each other, while only a glance is enough for others to comprehend."

"In fact, I lied to you!" Her hand that I held suddenly tightened.

I pretended to be surprised. "What? You lied to me?"

Jessica smiled bitterly, a hint of fear in her voice. "I wasn’t honest, honey. Can you let me explain first?"

I sighed deeply. "Alright, go ahead."

Jessica flipped over, pinning me down, as if afraid I might run away. "Actually, my real name is Jessica Lawrence."

"Honey, I really didn’t mean to hide it from you, I..."

"You’re afraid I’ll find your company based on your real name if I’m a scumbag who will cause you trouble, right?" I said with a smile.

Jessica trembled. "Honey, that’s not true. I didn’t want you to get involved."