And Evie Larkin had clearly already seen Kay Forrest.
She sat hesitantly in the car, wondering whether to get out.
The mont she opened the car door, she heard Kay Forrest, who was holding a phone, say to the person on the other end, "Alright, baby, wait for . Start timing now, if I’m late, you can punish with a kiss."
Jane Quinlan chuckled, "Are you punishing , or rewarding yourself?"
Kay Forrest’s lips curved in a devilishly charming smile, his gaze calmly shifted from Evie’s figure and walked towards his car to open the door.
Evie still got out of her car.
But she just stood at the side of her car door, watching him, doing nothing.
After getting into his car, Kay Forrest put his mobile phone aside.
As if the Evie standing outside the passenger door was just a very unfamiliar stranger.
He started the car and drove off.
Evie Larkin took a few steps forward, watching the car getting farther away, her tears blurring her vision.
Kay Forrest glanced at Evie Larkin in the rearview mirror.
He sneered, criticizing her for acting out a tragic love story even though he told her to be a stranger.
He stepped on the gas to leave the parking lot, soon he would be able to see his beloved Jane.
What should he feed her for lunch today?
Jane Quinlan stood waiting downstairs at the office building, looking at her watch almost every minute.
From ti to ti, colleagues from the newspaper went out for lunch.
Every ti they saw her, they all greeted her friendly.
Then Jane would awkwardly nod her head in greeting.
After she told Little Flower who Kay Forrest was yesterday, the news spread throughout the entire company by that afternoon.
Of course, she knew it was Little Flower’s doing.
But at that ti, Jane had no intention of hiding it.
After all, Kay wasn’t working here anymore; there was nothing to hide.
But she seed to have forgotten, Kay wasn’t here anymore, but she still was.
Today people had started to gossip.
Initially, why did Kay Forrest only include her in the recruitnt for Skyward Group.
It turns out it was because of this intimate relationship.
Actually, she was truly wronged, as innocent as can be.
When Kay first ca to the company, she really wasn’t that familiar with him, okay?
And... she was also puzzled when she was assigned to Skyward Group herself.
Who could have guessed that he was actually the young master of Skyward Group.
She never dreamt that one day she would be associated with the young master of Skyward Group in this lifeti.
Lost in her wild thoughts, Kay Forrest’s car stopped in front of her.
Startled, she turned around.
Kay Forrest lowered the car window, "Silly girl, what are you thinking about? I’m already here and you didn’t notice."
Jane Quinlan opened the door and got into the car, "Eight minutes, did you speed?"
"How could I, I found a route with fewer traffic lights to take here.
What would you like to eat? Japanese cuisine?"
"I don’t want Japanese food, anything related to Japan, I won’t eat, use, or watch."
Kay Forrest laughed helplessly, "Silly girl, then let’s go have Sichuan cuisine."
"Okay."
Kay Forrest started the car to leave: "I wasn’t here this morning, did you miss ?"
Jane Quinlan looked at him for a while, "Don’t ntion it, it was indeed a bit awkward.
I used to work the whole eight hours a day before you ca to the newspaper.
But today, I don’t know why, this morning just felt exceptionally long."
"That’s because you missed so much that you started to ’plant grass in your heart’."
Jane Quinlan pouted with a smile, "Right, how about you? How was it over there today?
Your first day at work, did you adapt well?"
"My dad assigned a young female secretary, with a fiery figure that’s just too much.
Do you think I’ll be able to adapt?"
Jane Quinlan glared at him, "What, are you here to brag?"
"Haha, I’m here to complain to you, didn’t you hear?"
Jane Quinlan frowned, "Stop acting smug after getting lucky here.
I totally didn’t hear any sign of suffering from you.
Oh, wrong, suffering from not being able to have a beauty at hand?"
Kay Forrest felt a surge of satisfaction seeing her jealous and frustrated, "A beauty I can’t have?
It’s not that I can’t have her, but rather, looking at her makes feel nauseated.
My tastes have been skewed by your influence now.
Seeing a young and pretty secretary in a tube top and miniskirt, I instinctively felt she should be replaced."
Jane Quinlan was imdiately curious, "So? Did you replace her?"
"No, she was arranged by the old man to monitor and test , how could I replace her that easily."
Jane Quinlan felt disheartened, "Stop talking nonsense then, shall we?"
"I just instructed her that during work hours, her skirts must be below the knee, and she shouldn’t wear perfu."
Jane Quinlan raised her eyebrows; well... that’s not too bad, is it?
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