Chapter 532 Because You Are My Boss


    As if he did not see the look Joash gave him, Bruce uttered in a low voice, “That''s not


    necessary since Ms. Rachford''s heading to Imperial Club too.”


    Upon hearing that, Joash was rendered speechless. What happened to Mr. Gable? It''s as though he''s


    apletely different man!


    Having noticed the assistant''s stony face, Genevieve patted him assuringly on the shoulder before


    leaving. “Don''t worry. I''m not going to do anything to the man.”


    “Sorry for the trouble, Ms. Rachford,” responded Joash with a forced smile. For some reason, her


    assurance only seemed to make him more concerned.


    Genevieve was about to ask Bruce to take the backseat after getting to her car, but the man had


    already settled into the passenger seat.


    Since it would be rude to ask at that point, she decided to let it be.


    On the way to Imperial Club, Genevieve nced at the man in the passenger seat, who had most of


    his face covered with a hat and a face mask.


    With the top part of his shirt unbuttoned, Bruce revealed his corbone and the ck choker he had


    worn since that morning.


    “Do you mind if I put on some music, Ms. Rachford?” inquired the man as he tapped on the disy to


    y a piece of ssical music titled: La Vie En Rose.


    Genevieve was slightly surprised since Bruce barely waited for her permission before doing as he


    pleased.


    However, she was not annoyed by the man''s behavior.


    “I heard from some people in thepany that you''re misogynistic. Is that true?” asked Genevieve.


    In response, Bruce nodded before leaning back.


    With his slender neck and raised Adam''s apple exposed, the man looked incredibly sexy.


    “We met in the elevator this morning, and now you''re in my car...” Genevieve nced curiously at


    Bruce. “You don''t seem misogynistic to me.”


    Then, she paused for a while before continuing, “Does that mean I''m not much of a woman?”


    “Because you''re my boss. To me, a superior isn''t the same as other women,” replied Bruce after


    gulping.


    “Is that so?” Genevieve chuckled in amusement.


    When they reached a red light, Genevieve stopped the car and turned to Bruce. “My friend, Johanna, is


    a fan of yours. She heard your contract was about to end a month ago, so she came to you.”


    “Yes. I remember her.”


    “I''d like to know. Besides the official business of signing you over to Genevieve Orsi, did she alsoe


    to you for personal reasons?” questioned Genevieve with one hand resting on the steering wheel.


    She did not think that Johanna would spend so much time and effort on Bruce just because she was a


    fan.


    “She did,” answered the man honestly.


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    “What did she say to you?” Genevieve continued with her questioning.


    Bruce then adjusted his face mask before replying in a slightly hoarse voice, “Ms. Joule knew I got


    physical with my ex-girlfriend, so she expected I''d have a hard time in the entertainment industry after


    my contract ended. The woman promised me a bright future and sixty million if I agreed to join


    Genevieve Orsi Productions. However, she had another condition. Ms. Joule wanted me to get close to


    Sylvie and have sex with her. She wanted it recorded. After signing a non-disclosure agreement, the


    woman suddenly said she didn''t need me to do it anymore but gave me the sixty million anyway.”


    Genevieve was aware of why Johanna did not need Bruce''s help anymore. It was because Sylvie had


    already made a deal with her ex-manager, Joyce.


    Between Bruce and her ex-manager, it was only natural that Sylvie would choose Joyce.


    What a silly girl...


    Seeing how Genevieve''s eyes suddenly turned red, Bruce lifted his hand. The man intended to touch


    Genevieve''s cheek but changed his mind before he could do so. Coincidentally, his hand touched a


    jewelry bag on the center console.


    “Ms. Rachford, did you buy new jewelry?” inquired Bruce after ncing at the logo on the bag.


    “Yeah.” As soon as the traffic light turned green, Genevieve quicklyposed herself and shifted her


    attention to the road again.


    Even though Genevieve had only met Bruce once before, and the two had barely exchanged more


    than ten sentences, she felt as though she could trust him for some reason.


    The woman wondered if it was because of the pleasant sandalwood scent on Bruce that she


    unconsciously let her guard down.


    “I''m going to Imperial Club to meet Mrs. Hossler of Exuberance Group. This piece of jewelry is meant


    for her because I need to ask her for a favor. I heard this is the brand she likes,” exined Genevieve.