Bad guy My Boss BL- Novel
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- Partes 32
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Última publicación mar, ago 4, 2026
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Pat falls in love with his strict mixed-race boss named Elyes. However, given their status, Pat can only keep his feelings secret, trying to maintain their relationship as boss and assistant.
Even though Pat has set a boundary, Elyes doesn't make it easy for him, following him around and holding onto Pat so that he is by his side in the midst of billion-dollar business wars, where the rivals have eyes for the young assistant as well.
Elyes has to drop his arrogant attitude and shed the image of "the bad boss," who isn't lovable by others, even though shedding the old self isn't as easy as shedding the assistant's clothes!
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Bad guy My Boss
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