Melomiri

The Chairman’s Daughter Intern

Language: en

On my very first day at the new job, a fellow intern heavily hinted that she was the Chairman’s daughter. Instantly, the whole office was practically kissing her feet. Me? I got dragged through the mud, with rumors flying around that I was some old guy’s sugar baby. Furious, I dialed the Chairman’s number. "Dad, they’re calling you a wrinkly old creep, and saying you’re having an affair..."

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