Boss's Sweet Secretary

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 .

five days since Hans tore apart that photo. She

returned to

probably forced by the old Mrs. Miller

wardrobe and matched it with a pair of well-fitting denim jeans. She wore her long black hair down and took her purse before she

the entrance were arranged neatly. She put on a pair of casual white flats

gust of cold wind greeted

weather had cooled

a coat, but the black Maserati parked outside the villa was too hard to ignore. The car window rolled down, revealing the angular side profile of

decided against going upstairs. She quickly

car and closed the door. She was fastening her seat belt when she looked up and saw

she dress like this on such a cold day?" He thought to

you be cold?" He questioned

her body and her back was covered with

a while. Suddenly, a

a teasing tone,