Chapter 302 What Is It

Hester sat down on the chair, with a dejected look on her shoulder. She lowered her eyes and played with her hands, feeling terribly remorseful. Why wasn't she smart? 'things will get more complicated once she takes care of them. I've had enough of this.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for what I said. Please forgive me! "

"Miss Hester is humorous. I won't be surprised? But I think you are clever enough to be the exclusive Secretary of Mr. Gu. Why do you look a little clumsy tonight? "

Hearing Hester's words, Terence raised the corners of his mouth and looked at her with his black eyes, as if mocking or venting his anger.

Hester's face turned pale in an instant as she looked at her hand. Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, with her forehead drenched in sweat.

In the afternoon, she said that she wanted to work overtime and get familiar with the work, without any feeling of shame. She refused his invitation and did not want to hit herself hard at night. Did he mean that?

Am I that cunning in his eyes? '? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel nervous, afraid that he would think of her in this way.

Looking at the undercurrent between them, Jackson felt happy. But Hester was useful in the future, so he couldn't show it too obviously.

He closed his eyes, hiding the excitement in his eyes, and picked up the glass of wine casually.

" Mr. Terence, if Secretary Hester has said something wrong, please don't take it to heart! I'd like to propose a toast to you. We will never bring this matter up again even if it has passed, what do you think? "

Casting a cold glance at Jackson, Terence held her hand more tightly. Although he was in a rage, he smiled. His smile was weird, but nobody knew what was wrong.

He stood by her side lazily, showing no respect to her at all. The wine in front of him trembled slightly, shining with a bright red light, dazzling.

"You always lik

"Lady, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you need me to call 911 and send you there? " Seeing her reaction, the hotel staff understood something.

At nine o'clock every day, there were so many people. Would it be declared that the rescue was hopeless if she was sent there? After all, the traffic jam was so severe that it was really frightening.

Sitting on the ground, she took a few deep breaths before her face softened. With the help of the hotel staff, she stood up stiffly, her forehead sweating.

"I'm fine. Thank you!"

After saying that, she left in a hurry. As long as she could finish her work faster, she would definitely be able to stop Terence and explain for what she did tonight.

Hester's eyes flashed with joy at the sight of his straight figure not far away. But when she was about to run to him, she suddenly stopped. She put her hands on her lower abdomen, took a deep breath, and walked as fast as she could.

The glare of headlights across, watching the car slowly stopped, she quickly shouted out.

"Terence!"

Upon hearing this, Terence went rigid, but he still stopped for a long time. He clenched his fists and sighed. 'Can't you be iron hearted to her in the end?

"Miss Hester, what else do you want to say?"