Chapter 287
"Boss… Boss…" Luke Miller mumbled, clearly drunk.
Dorothy Howard frowned slightly. "Mr. Miller, who are you calling?"
"Boss… Boss…"
This time, she caught it clearly.
He kept saying "Boss"!
She was baffled. Who even was this “Boss” he kept mentioning?
Even drunk, all he could think about was this person.
Could it be a guy? “Boss” usually refers to a man, right?
No way… Could Mr. Miller actually be into men?
Startled by the thought, Dorothy instinctively pulled her hand back.
That’s when she noticed he was gripping something tightly in his hand—a stone.
Huh? A rock?
It looked super ordinary. Nothing special about it at all.
Actually, she’d seen that stone before. When she went to his office, she once caught a glimpse of him staring at it, deep in thought.
Back then, she’d assumed he was into gemstones or maybe liked gambling on them or something.
But now, even when he’s wasted, he won’t let go of it. Must mean a lot to him.
Wait—did a guy give that to him?
Oh my god, their Mr. Miller mig

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