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“There’s no time to explain.” Rachel Grey grabbed his hand. She wanted to send David Jones out the door before her grandfather noticed, but it was too late. She could already hear footsteps approaching.

“We’re finished. We won’t make it in time.” Rachel was feeling very anxious.

David raised his eyebrows. Mischief flashed across his eyes. “It’s only a matter of time before we meet anyway.”

Meanwhile, Rachel panicked so much that she couldn’t hear what he said. She looked around frantically and saw her spacious and comfortable desk. Then she grabbed David’s arm and quickly walked over. She tried to make him go under the desk without saying a word.

“Try to put up with it in the meantime.”

David was speechless.

“Rachel Grey, you’re the first person who dares do this to me.” He held her wrist and stared at her warningly.

“I don’t have a choice either.” Rachel stood on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on his lips. She gave him a sweet smile to fawn adoration. “Be good.”

“Am I that unpresentable?”

“Should we go on a date tonight?”

David lowered himself and went under the desk without Rachel even asking when he heard her say that.

time, the door

the most successful they had ever been. Even though he had retired and was now behind the

stick and looked around. “Linda

He was currently hiding under the desk with a gloomy expression while supporting his chin with his

Adrian

I might need to work overtime regularly, so it’s inconvenient

Johnson frowned, his expression solemn. “Rae–Rae, tell Grandpa honestly. Do you have a

twitched. “Grandpa,

a bouquet of withered roses from your room. Old

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Be vigilant about who you choose to date. The world is full of treacherous people. Grandpa fears you can’t see through those with ulterior

felt like he

Johnson was very direct with his

Old Mr. Johnson’s reaction would be if he pulled

David’s displeasure. Worried that David would act

felt like she was comforting

go on a

Old Mr. Johnson. She reached out and held his arm. She leaned on his shoulder

Johnson snorted at Rachel’s self–deprecating words. “Hmph, those who don’t are just blind!”

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