Boss's Sweet Secretary

She started to call him like this ten years ago. At the time, Hans's biological mother, Alice, had passed away for more than half a year. His father's new wife, Stephanie, brought Jennifer into their family. It seemed that there was nothing worthy of criticism.

He just came back from abroad because of his mother's illness and gradually took over his family business. He had a few properties that his mother had bought for him, so he did not have to live with his father. He was not interested in Stephanie or her daughter. In general, he had no opinions on his father's personal life.

The only interaction he had with Jennifer in the first year was when he had to go to the family house every weekend for a family dinner. They had to pretend to be a happy family to make his grandmother happy.

When his father first introduced Stephanie and Jennifer to him, he had just finished a project in the company with some achievements. So he was in a good mood. When he saw this innocent girl who was completely different from Stephanie, he felt a little something.

"Hans, she is your Aunt Stephanie's daughter, Jennifer. She will be your sister in the future. You should take good care of her."

"Call him brother."

"He didn't even agree yet, it's not proper."

This was what Jennifer said while twisting the corner of her school uniform jacket. It was also the first time he heard her speak. Her voice was sweet and tender.

Hans's father laughed, which was a rare sight to see as far as Hans could remember, so Hans was secretly surprised. He was amused by Jennifer's sensibility.

"Hans, don't mind her. My daughter has always been shy since she was a child..."

A few days after Stephanie said that, Hans drove to his grandmother house for a Saturday night dinner. As soon as he entered the door, he was scared by a white object falling from a persimmon tree by the door.

Jennifer patted her back clean and stood up from the ground. Jennifer was stunned for a moment when she saw Hans, then she opened her hand and handed him a huge persimmon. The bright orange persimmon in her hand looked like crystal.

"Hey, do you want one? This is the biggest one."

face slowly reddened, and the corner of his mouth slowly curved into a smile. His voice was gentle with a hint of playfulness. "My name

more and more. Somehow, Jennifer became his shadow, following him everywhere and chattering away, calling him

lived alone outside, so she always came up with an excuse to visit and pester him. He would often smell the food when he came back home. He didn't even know how she managed to get the password for his

"You made that?"

and my mother and maid made the rest. I was afraid that you will find it a hassle if I invite you over for dinner, so I brought the food to you. Come and have some, Hansy.

bites, he found her salivating beside him.

food will get cold,

hurry home for

emotionlessly without a

and lived alone for many years. It was a little difficult for him to

to the door dejectedly,

far away, I will

years, thanks to Jennifer. Although his relationship with his father was not very close, it was much better than before where

on, when he got used to having dinner at home, he would sometimes stay overnight when there was a thunderstorm. He would flip through her notes and homework. Seeing that she would make a lot of mistakes and was even bad at simple math, he would leave a correction on the side, plus a note. "I will feel ashamed if others know that you are my

did it end up

from her deep slumber in the passenger seat. She looked out of the

you want me to send you straight to the door so that others will know

"I

car then and come to the office within five minutes. If you are late for even one second, you will have to bear the

Jennifer reflexively got out of the car without any hesitation and ran all the way to the office on high

have to drive to the company and park his car at the underground parking lot. By the time he took an elevator to the office, it would probably be more than five minutes. Jennifer looked at her watch while counting down the red lights. The moment it turned green,

secretary's office holding a stack of