Mike was a terrible boss.
He forced Emily to work in the very same room that her Ernie had been shot in.
Didn't even clean up the blood.
He didn't care, just so long as he made enough money to keep him in Jags, huge overcoats, cigars, and large scotch's from brassy Bet in the Rovers.
He was a complete and utter tyrant to Ivy, Ida and Vera too.
Always shouting at them and docking their wages for insubordination.
I think he always fancied the idea of a four-way with them to be fair, he was a randy old sod after all.
Vera certainly would have been up for it, she was a real flighty piece back in the day - but Ivy was still mourning her Bert and R Brian, whilst Ida hadn't had sex since 1957 and was scared of 'man bits.'
Mike had no standards whatsoever when it came to skirt you see, he'd plough absolutely anything.
When the fluff was a bit thin on the ground, he'd go sniffing around Bet and take her out in his Jag.
Anyone that would willingly walk into a nice restaurant with that hanging off your arm, her bits barely covered in leopard skin whilst sporting earrings like chandeliers, clearly just didn't care.
He'd have drawn less attention to himself by wooing Lily Savage or Divine.
He always had a strange man-crush on Ken as well.