THE BOSS #missiondesi
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Last published Mon, Sep 25, 2017
he get up from his chair and glared at me from "dont you dare speak to me in your volume raised " he growled clenching his fists. but who is there i can afraid from .he cant do anything to me.
"i dare to speak for myself Mr.ZAIN MEHMOOD .. i am the one secratory here not your servant " i said still in the same volume.
"you are fired." he replied coldly.
but i just cant let him do this to me. .
HIRA SHAHID was appointed as a manager of the lead industry of ZAIN MEHMOOD who used to be cruel and heartless . he used to fear everyone around him. but what will happen when he appoint her. will she be able to change him? or will she be able to speak for her rights and demands. can she fight with the cruel businessman infront of him.?
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