Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 43 Overbearing

Brandon raised his sharp eyebrows slightly as if he was dissatisfied with the fact that I was wrapped

up. He spoke in an indifferent voice.

"Um, it's getting late. I should go to work, or I'll be late."

I said this excuse in a panic, and I didn't dare to look into his eyes. His eyes seemed to be able to see

through everything. Every time I looked into his eyes, I couldn't help but panic.

"You're working at Grizzlimited?"

I was expecting him to say something suggestive again, but to my surprise, he changed the subject

suddenly.

I was stunned for a moment. After I came back to my senses, I answered his question obediently,

"Yes."

Seeing his slightly furrowed brows, I panicked a little and quickly explained, "I don't have any other

ulterior motives. I just want to have a good job. Don't worry, I won't pester you."

For men in the upper class like them, the most annoying thing was that women tried every means to

get close to them. I was worried that he would think that that was what I was doing too, so I explained

in a hurry.

I really needed this job now, so I couldn't lose this job because of our relationship. Even though my

father's operation was successful, he still couldn't work like he used to anymore. So I needed to

support my family.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Did I anything about that?"

Seeing how anxious I was, Brandon raised his brows and looked at me in amusement.

"You're not going to ask me to leave Grizzlimited, are you? I really need this job."

Seeing that Brandon wasn't angry, I felt a bit relieved, but I still watched him nervously ask this question

again.

"Do you think I'm so narrow-minded? You're my woman now, it's very normal for you to work in my

company. But don't forget what you promised me before. Do not tell anyone about our relationship."

Brandon's words made calmed me down, but his reminder made me feel a little sad inside.

In fact, I didn't intend to let anyone know that I knew him, but it made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"I know. I won't tell anyone about our relationship. Don't worry."

I lowered my eyes and said this faintly.

I suddenly looked disappointed. Brandon frowned slightly and seemed to be a little annoyed.

"Can you bring me my clothes? I need to go to work now."

The atmosphere was quiet and awkward. I turned to look at Brandon and spoke again.

I shifted my body slightly. Although I took a rest all night, I felt uncomfortable.

I frowned slightly, and the madness from last night came back to me. I couldn't help blushing again.

"Not feeling well?"

Brandon frowned slightly as if he had seen through my strange behaviour. His tone seemed to imply

concern.

"Yeah, it was a long night, I'm a little uncomfortable down there."

I blushed and said this in a low voice.

In fact, I didn't want to discuss this kind of ambiguous topic with Brandon, but I didn't know why I said it.

"Are you praising me for being too aggressive and strong?"

Although I'm saying that I'm not feeling well, it sounded different in Brandon's ears.

...

I looked at him speechlessly. Only now did I realize that this man was not only overbearing but also a

little narcissistic. Who praised him?

But he wasn't wrong wither, so I didn't correct him. I turned my face away so that I wouldn't have to talk

to him.

"There's medicine in the first aid kit that can cure your swelling. I'll get it for you."

He wasn't angry that I didn't answer him. After saying this indifferently, he pushed the blanket off him

and got out of bed, then went to the cabinet next to the window to take out a medicine box.

He was naked. I had to admit that Brandon's figure was really good. His figure was just right, not too fat

and not too thin, and he had an impressive eight-pack that was very sexy.

Looking down, I saw the imposing penis between his legs. It was bigger than I had imagined.

I looked away with some difficulty. Thinking of the discomfort there, it was all because of his... thing. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Plus, he had been going for the entire night, so it was not surprising that I felt uncomfortable down

there.

I blushed and was too embarrassed to look at him again. After all, it was embarrassing to look straight

at a man's nether regions.

"You can look at it as you want. I don't mind."

Just when my heart was beating faster and I didn't know where to look, Brandon's voice came into my

ears.

I looked away in a panic. It turned out that he had seen me watching just now. I didn't know what he

was thinking of me in his heart.

"Who wants to see you? It's you who got out of bed without putting on any clothes. Your penis is so

conspicuous. It's hard not to see it."

Although my face had already turned red and I pretended to have seen everything, I didn't like to be

teased by a man like this.

"Then you think I'm big enough. Compared with Vaughn, am I better than him?"

Hearing what I said, Brandon's mouth curved into a smug smile. Then he swaggered over to me, but

what he said made me immediately become cold.

"Brandon, what do you mean by that? I have explained it clearly to you last time. I have never had sex

with Vaughn. Don't you believe me?"

I looked at Brandon with some anger. He had asked me this question last time, and I had explained

myself. Why did he suddenly mention Vaughn? Did he still not believe me?

As I thought about this, the anger in my heart surged up. Although I didn't care what Brandon thought

in his heart, I didn't like the feeling of being misunderstood.

Brandon didn't continue the topic after seeing that I was angry. His voice softened a lot. "I was just

joking with you. Do you need to be so angry? Hollie, I remember that you don't care about what others

think."

When Brandon said this, he had already returned to his bed. He did not look at my eyes, but took out

the ointment from the medicine box.

"I don't care what you think of me, but I don't want others to misunderstand me."

I looked at Brandon coldly, and my tone was cold.

Brandon didn't react to my words, as if he didn't hear me. I saw that he didn't seem to care about it. I

didn't know why, but there was a wave of unknown anger in my heart. What did this man mean? Did he

believe me or not?

"Spread your legs."

Brandon's expression was indifferent as he turned to look at me.

"What?"