All Chapters of Flirting With The Boss: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

POV: Raphael“You wouldn’t dare!” Nate retorted.“Say one more condescending word about my sister or my family and you will find out,” Miguel added with an evil smile plastered on his face. I never knew that he could be this mean until now. I wonder if he is just trying to support me or if there is something to it. Could it be that they have a score to settle before now?“I know how you make your money, Nathan Hawkins. I am dying to show the world just what an asshole you really are. Why don’t you dare me and find out what I’m capable of,” he told him once more, daring him to make a silly move. I watched as Nathan ground his face and stared at him curiously, wondering what he was talking about. Then one of their boys whispered something to Ethan, and in turn, Ethan whispered to Nathan as well, and realization dawned on him. I knew the moment he realized what was going on. His curiosity turned to anger immediately and his face turned vicious as he stared at Miguel. It looked as if

POV: Victoria“Keep this up, my daughters, and maybe, just maybe, you might walk out of here alive in a couple of years,” she told us excitedly, as if living in this place for the next few years is normal. “I was hoping to bring in two more daughters to be my daughters. How would you love to have more sisters?” She asked in that same excitement as she strolled out of the room. I did not say a word or even attempt to turn my neck until I heard the lock of the door clinking twice to indicate that the door had been locked from the other side.“Are you insane, do you want to die so soon?!” I asked Claire in anger, trying so hard to stop myself from yelling at her. “How are you turning your neck and pretending to be stiff at the same time?” she asked in surprise as I turned to face her. “I don’t know if they got my dosage wrong, but I could feel my toes and fingers from the moment we were thrown into the car. I focus deeply on the part of my body I want to move and it happens, albe

POV: MiguelAs if on cue, she sobbed even harder this time and I couldn’t help it anymore. I forgot everything I wanted to say, and I started consoling her, begging her to stop crying. I stopped hearing her voice, and I thought she had finally stopped. But the next voice I heard was not hers and I was startled by his firm and stern tone,“Where is our daughter, and what problem are you talking about?” Dad asks in a very angry tone, making me feel guilty for calling Mom and not him. I could hear Mom’s voice in the background, and I knew that she must be struggling with Dad to get back her phone.“Let me speak with my son; I want to meet my daughter; I want to know where she is.” She yelled at him. “Speak, son, we can both hear you now,” Dad told her as he put the phone on speaker so they could both hear what I had to say. “Mom, you need to calm down; she is missing again; she was taken away by the same woman who stole her from the hospital. But we are going to find her. Tomorrow

POV: Miguel“Speak, Mom, what did you do?” I asked again, yelling at her as she wouldn’t stop crying. She turned back to me with her eyes reddened from crying so much. If this were any other thing, I would have hung up and handled the rest myself. But this involves my sister’s life and Claire’s as well.If we don’t get this right, we could lose her again, and this time, it’ll be forever, no coming back. How can I live with myself if I ever let that happen? How can I forgive myself if I let Marisol die at the hands of that mad woman, Eloise?“Mom, please tell me everything, it will help us save Marisol. Think of what might happen if Eloise finds out that you have discovered the truth. She will automatically think that you have told me everything and she will use it against us. She will come after us with everything she has, and we won’t be able to defend ourselves because we don’t know everything about her yet. She knows everything about us, Mom; she has been keeping an eye on us

POV: Raphael“Boss, we found them at the hotel. What do you suggest we do? How do we fish out the mole from the guards? Should we take drastic measures?” Shaun asked me when they arrived at the hotel, my hotel. It’s a good thing that the penthouse apartments in all our establishments are reserved for VIP guests. I use them to host my guests sometimes, and today, Dad and Mom are using the one in the hotel that is a few miles away from home. I asked Shaun to take a break from his vacation and come back home to handle Mom and Dad’s affairs. He is the only one I trust to be with my parents right now. He has been my friend all our lives, his dad was my father’s chief of security. And after the death of his dad, he took over as my chief of security.He is on a well-deserved vacation in Hawaii; I had to get him on a private plane and bring him back home to protect my parents. I don’t trust my manager, Harry, right now; I don’t think I’ll ever trust him again, not after he lied to my face