Incredible Michael Ventura

the insolent manager

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Michael's eyebrows shot up, clearly taken aback by her response. "Wait, you're the CEO's girlfriend, and your only responsibility is to file your nails?" he asked incredulously.

She chuckled, a playful glimmer in her eyes. "Oh, honey, you think being the CEO's girlfriend would be easy? It's a full-time job, just in a slightly unconventional way," she retorted, " among others, my role is to file my nails, sip on coffee, and look pretty. It's tough work, you know."

As Michael's confusion grew, he couldn't help but feel a mix of surprise and amusement at this unexpected revelation. It seemed that this office held a few more surprises than he had initially anticipated.

Amidst the flurry of conversations, questionable rules, and peculiar roles, he was left dumbfounded.

Michael felt a wave of anger flare up inside him, but he managed to hide it behind a calm façade. Curiosity gnawed at him, and he couldn't resist asking, "How can you say that so easily?"

She flashed him a sly smile, clear