I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 308 Mrs. Morgan’s Revenge

The side door of Jeffrey’s office opened, and the staff from the assistant department hastily escorted Isla out. as if they were afraid of being discovered by Melanie. Two assistants even purposely followed Isla, shielding her from Melanie’s sight…

Melanie sneered inwardly. A meeting? And Isla was attending, too?

She smirked when she glanced at the menu again. All the dishes she ordered were his favorites. Melanie’s lips

curled with a touch of coldness.

With a flash in her eyes, she decisively picked up her phone and dialed the restaurant’s number. “Hello, has

my order been started?”

“Madam, your order is ready for delivery. It will arrive in about ten minutes,” the waiter replied politely.

“Please include some extra condiment packets,” Melanie said nonchalantly.

“Sure. May I ask what flavor you prefer?”

“I love the spicy flavor. The insanely spicy one,” Melanie pronounced each word decisively.

“Alright. I’ll add some extra chili oil for you,” the waiter responded, slightly puzzled. After all, the dishes the lady ordered were light. Why would she want it to be insanely spicy?

“Thank you,” she said coldly, and then put the phone aside.

the food was

also ended. Melanie looked at the packages of chili oil with satisfaction. Without hesitation, she opened them and

office opened. Several men walked out one by one. The last one to emerge was

room, his eyes focused on the woman waiting

“You’re here?”

She had never taken the initiative to come to him before. They had shared a tender moment last night, and

of the fact that he was still dealing with

“I brought you dinner.”

the lunchbox, her face adorned with a

“It’s

eat, how

+15 BONUS

was still smiling, and she went to open the lunchbox one by one. Jeffrey sat down

Morgan, saw the food, his expression

the chili had completely covered the dishes… If he didn’t know

calm, arranging the cutlery and gently saying,

it’s hot.”

Jeffrey lower his head to see the festive colors on the table. His lips twitched.

the cutlery. Then, he had a bite

it, his Adam’s apple

actions, as if he was the one eating the spicy food. He couldn’t help but admire Jeffrey. The president was indeed a man of great fortitude, swallowing it just

is it? Delicious,