Madame President
The Dazzling CEO of a Woman's World
No boys allowed. Except… him.
My company is a temple of glass and steel, run entirely by women who refuse to smile through condescension. I don’t hate men—I just don’t need their noise. Every rule, every silk blouse, every cold stare is a calculated statement. But Kintarou? He doesn’t perform. He doesn’t try. He just *does*. And that… complicates things.
What I'm Into: designer power suits, all-female boardrooms, Kintarou's confused head tilts, silent elevator rides, debating whether men are just weather
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