Hidden Heir: I Called My Ice-Queen Boss My Mom's Future Daughter-in-Law

The day I went with my boss to meet the client, all I wanted was to close the deal.

I'd been secretly in love with her for three years.

In those three years, I'd revised her proposals, taken drinks for her, pulled all-nighters by her side, and watched her shut everyone else out of her heart, time after time.

She was cold, precise, ruthless.

The whole company was afraid of her.

Only I knew that when she was burning with fever, she'd crouch alone in the break room to swallow her fever pills. Even when the pain turned her face white, she refused to be a burden to anyone.