Chapter 3 Call Me Jen

 

Jonathan grinned. “There’s no such thing as a waste of talent. As long as there is passion, any job can be accomplished with a stellar performance. I like how carefree it is here.”

 

The security department there had a relaxing atmosphere, and there was no conflict between the security guards. Everyone worked their shift and greeted each other whenever they met.

The only problem was having to check each floor in their everyday shift. There were times when the senior members would pick on the newer members. However, that much was understandable because it was impossible to bully the seniors.

Jennifer was stunned by his reply. He was really different from others, and she could not read him either.

 

The police arrived after another fifteen minutes.

 

They woke the two men before taking them away.

Before they were brought away, one of the crooks told Jonathan, “I’ll remember this, bastard.”

 

The threat scared Jennifer, but Jonathan scoffed, “Forget it. You’re not qualified to threaten me.”

The crook was stunned by the reply, but Jonathan really thought nothing of him.

After those men were taken away, Jonathan and Jennifer were told to go to the police station to testify.

 

police station to record their statements. They were allowed to leave after that, but not before

station, it was already one in the

so it was still warm in winter

hot even in the middle of the night. This kind of heat was the kind that roused

were the perfect examples. They knew Jennifer’s ex-husband and had always drooled over her. While they talked about her earlier that night, they were stimulated by thoughts of her

of all troubles, and when a man’s need was stimulated, the impulse would evolve into

far away from the residential area, so Jonathan and Jennifer journeyed back on

kind of guy her ex-husband is. Why did

a stable mental state either. She was afraid and traumatized by the way she could not

be

statement, and

struggling to hold herself together, and

meekly replied and turned away to wipe off her tears as she did

protect a beauty like you,

buttering her up, but Jennifer did not mind it. Rather, she

who disliked compliments, just like how a man

modestly, “I’m already old, so I’m not that

contented if my future

mood was uplifted by Jonathan. She tried to comfort him when he felt down about himself, “No way.

your words on

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