Boss's Sweet Secretary

Chapter 66: Money Can’t Buy This Good Mood

A pair of hands reached into her skirt, and she couldn't help moaning.

"Ding-dong... ding-dong..."

The doorbell rang and it destroyed the romantic mood they had going on in the room.

Jennifer clearly felt that the hand between her legs froze, and his body temperature suddenly dropped

too. His face instantly returned to its usual cold look.

Nancy managed to send the pants here through great difficulties. She stood by the door, sweating

profusely even in the cold November wind. It was obvious how serious she took her job.

However, Jennifer looked weird when she opened the door, her smile was too forced.

"Miss Hunter, am I late?"

Jennifer waved her hand and laughed.

"No, you... you did a great job."

"Thud..." The bathroom door was opened rudely, and a tall figure walked straight to the apartment door.

He didn't even look at them, and he looked extremely cold.

Jennifer hurriedly packed up her bag and followed him with Nancy in tow.

The moment the door was closed, Rose who was peeking from the bed turned around, let out a deep

breath, jumped out of the bed, and darted toward the bathroom.

"D*mn it, I almost couldn't hold it in anymore..."Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

It was already early in the morning when she got home. Jennifer fell headfirst on her bed, and she

didn't even have the energy to take a shower. As soon as she lay down, her mind was filled with

scenes from what had just happened at Rose's place.

It was the first time in her life that she had felt such warmth from Hans. It was like a dream, lingering in

her mind. She couldn't fall asleep thinking about this so she accepted her fate and went into the

bathroom. She ran a bath and soaked herself in it, trying to calm down her beating heart.

In the bathroom on the second floor, which was separated only by the ceiling, in the same position, the

shower was running. Different from the sultry heat on the first floor, the bathroom on the second floor

was cool, and the cold water splashed down his spine.

Hans suddenly pulled back his hair, and his fingers ran through his hair. Then, he wiped away the water

droplets on his face, took a deep breath, and finally managed to push back his urges.

He regretted letting things go too far in the tiny apartment half an hour ago. He frowned and stared into

the mirror for a long time. The shy, innocent face was still lingering in his mind. The cold water on his

body could not calm down the fire in his heart.

Could he really let her go? At least currently, his body was telling him that it was impossible.

The next morning, Jennifer got up with a sleepy face. She got ready and put on light makeup. When

she came out for breakfast, Hans had just woken up too. She was sleepy at first, but when she saw

Hans downstairs, she suddenly shivered and instantly woke up.

"Good morning, Mr. Hans. Good morning, Miss Hunter..." Nancy greeted the two of them happily as

usual. "It's such a coincidence today, the two of you woke up at the same time..."

It sounded normal but when Jennifer heard it, she inexplicably felt like it had a hidden meaning.

Her face turned red. She lowered her head and replied.

"Well, I get up at the same time as usual. I always set my alarm at this time. I'm usually down for

breakfast by now. There is nothing special about it..."

Nancy was slightly stunned and looked at Jennifer suspiciously.

"Was there a need for such a deliberate explanation on a casual remark?" Nancy thought.

"Morning..."

Hans covered his greeting with a dry cough and sat at the table with a poker face, drinking coffee.

Jennifer was stunned, thinking that she must have heard it wrong. She looked up and met Nancy's

eyes, who was equally stunned.

Did they just hear Hans say 'Morning' to them?

Nancy nodded knowingly. After a moment of hesitation, Jennifer finally reacted and answered with a

trembling voice, "Morning..."

She replied in such a hurry that her voice cracked as if she could not hide her fear.

Hans frowned slightly and did not say anything. He returned to his usual self.

After breakfast, she got a ride to work in Hans's car.

She could feel her long-lost racing heart slowly awoken inside of her. She chose the music without

asking. The gentle and soothing piano sonata made Jennifer feel oddly sweet.

If everything could restart this way, it would be a huge turning point in her life.

As soon as Rose entered the office, she could clearly feel that Jennifer was in a great mood.

Jennifer, who had always been strict and old-fashioned at work, was actually playing music in the

secretary's office.

Rose held back her stunned expression, put down her bag, held her coffee cup against the desk, and

asked Jennifer who was humming a love song, "Did you find money on the ground today?"

Jennifer blinked. "It's happier than finding money. I'm so happy I think I could just fly."

Thinking of what happened on her sofa last night, Rose's heart twitched violently.

"Yeah, the two of you almost did it on my sofa last night..." Rose thought.

She rolled her eyes and pretended to be indifferent.

"I'm going to make coffee. Before I come back, you'd better turn off the music, or I'll complain about you

disturbing single people from working."

Jennifer giggled. "I'll turn it off after this song. You can take your time making the coffee, this song is

quite long."

Rose widened her eyes and looked at Jennifer, who let her imagination run wild after a little kindness

from Hans, in disbelief.

"Does she really only remember the good things and not the bad things?" Rose thought.

Rose rarely saw her so happy so she couldn't bear to crush her dream. She silently picked up the cup

and went to the pantry. On the way, she slowly recalled what had happened the night before.

It was the latter half of the night when she had sobered up. She felt much better after vomiting. When

Jennifer gave her a bath and put her in bed, she had mostly sobered up already. But before she threw

up, she only had pieces of memories.

As she was making coffee, she glanced at the pantry door and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Hey, John..." Her eyes lit up.

After last night's incident, John couldn't wait to run away just at the mention of Jennifer and Rose. Rose

calling for him was like a death threat that scared him out of his wits and made his legs tremble.

"Uhm, Secretary Rose, do you need me? I'm rushing to send something to Mr. Hans..."

"Hey, stop. If you want to send something to Mr. Hans, it would have to go through the secretary's office

first, right? Secretary Jennifer is very busy. Leave it here. I'll bring it back after I make coffee."

Rose frowned and ran to the pantry to stop him and patted his shoulder. Suddenly, John's felt weak and

he fell to the ground.

"John..." Rose hurriedly reached out to help him up, her face full of disbelief. She didn't put much force

into that pat. "What? .. John... Are you okay?"

Seeing that she was going to help him up, John was so panicked that he hurriedly ran away before he

could even stand up straight.

"I suddenly remembered that I need to make some changes to the proposal..."