My Boss Is So Arrogant Chapter 8
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Next day,Rose arrived timely at the office.Just at 8 am.
But Kelvin Kyle was already present there.He was sitting on his king size chair.His facial expression seemed to be not pleasant at all.
"Miss Wesley, you are late."He said in a grumpy tone without looking at her that made Rose slightly worried.
"I am not late sir. You are early." Rose became confused and stared at her wrist watch.
"You should come here before I reach!" Kelvin Kyle stared at her with an ice cold gaze.
" Wait, what? Then when should I come? How am I supposed to know when you will reach here?Are you joking?"
"Do I look like I am joking?"
"Sir, I think you need a psychiatrist."
"You are crossing your limit, Miss Wesley."
"Really, I don't think so." She said confidently.
"Stop talking nonsense.Bring coffee for me. Make sure it is not cold."
"Okay, Sir."
"It looks like the handsome faced demon is in a bad mood. Maybe he had some bitter juice in the morning. What a waste of a handsome face." Rose let out a sigh.
She brought a cup of coffee for Kelvin Kyle. He took the coffee without saying anything and then took a sip of it and the next moment he threw the cup directly.
Rose almost jumped on his sudden action.
"Do you think you can call this coffee?" Kelvin Kyle yelled at her.
"What's wrong sir?"Rose asked with worry.
"Why didn't you put sugar? I want sweet coffee!"
"Sir, you didn't tell me that you want sweet coffee."
"Go make another cup of coffee. Make sure it is sweet." Kelvin Kyle ordered.
"Okay, got it."
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She again went to get another cup of coffee and put two sugar cube.She came back and gave him the cup.
He again took a sip and threw the cup.
"Why did you add milk to the coffee?"
"Sorry Sir!"
She again went back and made another cup of coffee without milk.
He again threw it.
"I don't like the coffee cup."It was his excuse this time.
"Sir, please can you explain clearly, which ingredient I should add and which shouldn't I add and which type of coffee cup you want exactly?"
"I don't want coffee. Clean the mess." Kelvin Kyle said holding a pen.
"Seriously a di*khead dumb human. Oh sorry,I totally forgot. He is not human, a heartless devil." Rose mumbled under her breath.
"Miss Wesley. Are you cursing me?" Kelvin Kyle raised his lips that formed a smirk.
"No sir.How can I curse a kind man like you." Rose faked a smiling face, revealing her front teeth.
She went to clean herself the broken pieces of coffee cup. Unfortunately a broken piece pierced in her finger.
"Ahhhh....." Rose groaned in pain.
"What happened?" Kelvin Kyle almost came running toward her.
"Nothing sir. Please don't bother." Rose was holding her finger of left hand with her right hand and blood was dripping from her finger cut.
"Let me see." Kelvin Kyle insisted.
"No thanks,sir. You really don't need to bother. It is Just a little cut. I can manage." She said with a frown over her face.
"Miss Wesley. I really don't like to hear no. Show me your hand."He said coldly.
Kelvin Kyle forcefully took her hand and pulled out the broken piece from her finger.
"Sir. Just a li...."
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She was interrupted as Kelvin Kyle took her finger inside his mouth and started sucking.His sudden action made her shocked.His warm tongue on her cold finger was as if sending electric spark all over her body.
She felt she was becoming intoxicated by him.The sensation was very weird and it was acting like a drug on her body as if she was getting drunk.Her vision was becoming blurry and breathing was becoming heavy.
"Wait! What's happening to me!!No....No..stupid girl.He is your boss.A handsome devil. Just forget it.It is nothing, just dont think otherwise...." She was now mad at herself for having such wild thoughts in her mind.
She immediately pulled her hand from Kelvin Kyle.
"Sir, where is the first aid kit box? I will do it myself." She said without any expression.But inside she was very embarrassed.
"Check it inside the desk's drawer and call the sweeper to clean this mess."Kelvin went back and sat on his king size chair.
After a long tiring day finally at evening she was done her work.Kelvin Kyle is a workaholic man.It's really tiring to check the business email,take calls,arrange meetings and files for all day long.Plus Kelvin Kyle was in search of the opportunity to throw tantrums always.
She was waiting for the cab.It was already dark outside.She waited for ten minutes but unfortunately there was no cab or taxi was passing by.
"Get in the car." Kelvin Kyle's car stopped in front of her.
"Sir, I already called for a taxi.It is on the way." Rose lied though she couldn't manage any.
"I said just get in."
"But si..."
"Miss Wesley you really like to argue with me, don't you?" Kelvin Kyle threw a cold gaze that sent shivers down Rose's spine.
She didn't argue farther.She got in the car.May be the boss changed his car.
Last time she saw her using Mercedes Maybach.But today Its Rolls Royce.The same color that Massimo Morgan drived yesterday on date.No wonder,he is Kelvin Kyle.This car costs are just nothing to him.
"Miss Wesley.Do you like my car?" Kelvin Kyle asked without any expression.
"Yes sir. It's nice."
Immediately a grin appeared on his face as if he just owned a battle.She complimented Massimo's car yesterday but she didn't complemented his car ever.It made him extremely jealous.So he brought Rolls Royce the same car as Massimo drived yesterday to show her that he also can afford everything she liked.
Rose's phone buzzed.The screen was showing Mark's name.Kelvin Kyle's eyes were secretly fixed on her caller id on her phone screen to check also.She received the phone call.
"Hello, Rose baby."
The loud speaker got switched on suddenly.
The moment Kelvin Kyle heard someone calling her as baby, his back straightened.
Rose turned off the loudspeaker.
"I am on my way home. Talk to you later." She hung up her phone.
Kelvin Kyle's mood became worse.When her finger cut today and he was taking care of the wound, he was floating on the air.He was really feeling good after that but.....this girl is really unbelievable.
How many men does she have?No...She is only Kelvin Kyle's prey.Only Kelvin can torment her.No one has any kind of right on her.Only he can call her baby.How dare the useless person on phone call her baby...
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