Billionaire Husband Picks Me Home

Before Jane could speak, Jeffery left the room in a flash.

Watching his figure disappear, Jane's mind went blank again. Could someone tell her what was going on?

It was strange that the president knew her name, and he also asked her to take responsibility. He seemed to know her, but she had never seen him before!

She patted her head gently, gathered her emotions and went downstairs after putting on her clothes.

She didn't want to have dinner with the president. She always felt that there was something wrong with him, but she couldn't resist. He was the president, and she needed this job. If she disappointed him she will lose her job, it would be a big loss.

Outside the hotel, Jeffery stood beside a luxury car. As the sun began to set, his figure grew longer and leaner. Jane's heart skipped a beat. She walked toward him.

In the restaurant, Jane was no longer calm as she looked at the table full of dishes. Finally, the questions running through her mind, "Have you met me before?"

Otherwise, how could he possibly know her preferences?

a coincidence that the president shared the

the dishes into her bowl

why don't I remember

may have a poor

Cough*

years old, not in her

just now she recalled the people she met from kindergarten to work, she

it should be that she had never seen him before Jeffery even

wipe the stain at the corner of her mouth. His voice was calm and easy. "It does not matter if you can not remember now. I'll give

Jane to say anything, he continued, "I do not have time to take you shopping for your daily necessities. Let the driver take

food. She looked at him with a puzzled look, and her brain short-circuited again. She thought he was

a moment, she put down her chopsticks and looked into his deep eyes with

me Jeffery." Jeffery interrupted her before she

"Uhhh..."