Boss's Sweet Secretary

Jennifer soaked herself in the bathtub. The high temperature of the bathwater gradually eased her pain. She rested her head on the edge of the bathtub and she relaxed her stiff limbs.

Hans wasn't such a rough and ruthless person before. Like his father, he was very gentle. Although he didn't talk much, he was very thoughtful and always helped her when she needed it. Although he did it secretly, she knew it was him instead of other family members.

The modification of the event design for her club during her second year of high school, the complex mathematical analysis methods for her third year of high school, as well as the extra milk and checklist in her bag during the art exam. Even when she was in college, the hilarious situation where the creepy senior avoided her like a plague after pestering her for a long time.

Thinking back, the things that Hans had done for her in private were innumerable. She had never thought about it before, until now. Now that he had become cold and indifferent to her, she really started to miss those times. Those memories were still fresh in her mind.

Since when did she realize that she had fallen in love with Hans?

didn't show up. Or maybe it was when she fainted after that car accident and woke up in the hospital, he

still held onto a little hope in her heart, waiting for the

better than infatuation. Since he was willing to let her stay by his side, he must have an

day off each week. So although it was Sunday the next morning, he had to work since he took a day off on

went to work earlier than Hans, so after the first ring she woke up and hurriedly turned off the alarm. She sat in bed for a while, then went to the bathroom to wash up and get

a lot of noise when she got up. Everything in this villa was great, except that her room was partitioned off from Hans's master bedroom. She didn't know why the room wasn't particularly soundproof. Hans could hear everything going on

a blazer on her arms and wore a white shirt and a tight black skirt. She went downstairs carefully barefoot. The servants had already prepared breakfast. When they saw Jennifer, they stood by

at the closed master bedroom door upstairs. After hesitating for a moment, she took two pieces of bread