Boss's Sweet Secretary
Chapter 7: I Should Have Put Up My Defence
Saturday arrived.
Jennifer slept in, since it was a holiday and she didn't have to go to work. When she woke up, it was almost noon.
The servant was knocking on her door. She responded in a daze, put on her clothes, and opened the door, revealing a timid face on the other side of the door.
"Miss Jennifer, Mr. Hans is at the door. He said that he wouldn't come in and asked you to get ready faster..." The girl said fearfully, she didn't even dare to look directly at Jennifer. She slowly added, "Mr. Hans said that he didn't like to wait and he only gave you five minutes... Otherwise..."
The servant paused for a moment before sneaking a glance at her. "You'll have to bear the consequences yourself."
Had to bear the consequences herself.
Jennifer had a faint idea what he meant by consequences.
However, five minutes... it was not enough for her to get ready.
Jennifer was no longer sleepy .
had been five days since Hans tore apart that photo. She
never returned to this
he was probably forced by the old Mrs. Miller to come
out a V-necked shirt from the wardrobe and matched it with a
arranged neatly. She put on a pair of casual white flats and opened the front door of
of cold wind greeted
weather had cooled
to go upstairs and put on a coat, but the black Maserati parked outside the
gritted her teeth and decided against going upstairs. She quickly walked toward the
fastening her seat belt when she
dress like this on such
you be cold?" He questioned
her back was covered with cold sweat. "It's... it's
for a while. Suddenly, a curious smile appeared
said in a teasing tone, "It's nice like this, you wearing so