Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love
Chapter 26 Throw Yourself at Me
If it wasn't for that her normal body temperature, Ann would have thought that she still had a fever.
Ever since she mistook Phillip for her little boy that day, Phillip's figure would always appear in her mind when she went to work the next day.
Taking a deep breath, she changed into her work clothes, washed her hands, and was about to enter the sample room when she was stopped by Erika.
"Ann, have you finished the report about the last perfume exhibition? Mr. Phillip wants it right now. Please bring it to him."
"Can I not...."
Ann wanted to refuse, but Erika had already left in a hurry.
After all, it was her work. Ann sighed and walked upstairs with the printed report.
She entered the office after knocking on the door, only to discover that there was not only Phillip in the office but also Jackson, who was sitting at the coffee table and doing his homework seriously.
Looking up from Jackson, Ann walked forward and handed the report to Phillip.
"Mr. Phillip, this is the report of the perfume exhibition."
Phillip looked up and observed Ann's expression. Seeing that she looked much better than yesterday, he nodded but did not let Ann leave.
"How's your math?"
Although Ann was puzzled, she still replied honestly, "Not bad."
Phillip nodded and pointed at Jackson. "Then help him with his homework."
When Jackson, who was originally doing his homework seriously, heard this, he looked up at his daddy, and at Ann that was dumbfounded. He thought of something and took the initiative to speak to her.
I don't know
reluctant to stay here, she could only smile and walked forward
saw the question, she was a little
told Jackson to write down the multiplication formula little by
couldn't help but smile slightly. She turned to ask Jackson
what grade are
his head and saw that his handsome
is my
that he had a twin brother who looked exactly the same as
quick-witted, while the younger brother was cold
"Sorry, it's my
his small hand, "It doesn't matter.
was holding the paper and
the questions for
said straightforwardly, "Miss Ann, you don't know how to solve it
Ann felt embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter. My uncle isn't good at math neither. It's not
Ann, "..."
Jackson comforted her was really
"Which question are
Seeing the awkward expression on Ann's
at the textbook, "This
beside Ann and stretched out to
to break free. However,
the man surrounded instantly Ann, which smelt like