The Double Life of a Secretary (Megan and Leo)

Chapter 43

“What else do you want to do?”

“What are you afraid of?” Leo unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and threw it to her, “Take it off and

put it on.”

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“Hurry up. We don’t have much time. If we delay any longer, we won’t be able to explain when we get back.”

She muttered in a low voice, “Then I’ll say I’m constipated.”

“What did you say?”

“Nothing.”

Leo burst into laughter, “Why didn’t I find out before that you had such talent in this field?”

“Clever and resourceful?”

“You can say anything you want! And you’re constipated? How could you think of that?”

“It’s been too long since I went to the bathroom. Constipation is the most reasonable explanation,” After a pause, she added, “Although it’s a little disgusting.”

He looked her up and down grumpily and snorted, “You know how disgusting it is.”

“Isn’t it based on the premise of going to the bathroom? Otherwise, who can stay in the bathroom. for a long time? What are we doing inside? Having meals?”

The more he listened, the more disgusted he looked, “Aren’t you afraid of damaging your image?”

“I’m just an insignificant secretary. My image isn’t important. Everything will be fine as long as Mr.

signs the contract.”

right. He doesn’t like you, so there’s no need to maintain a good image in front of him.” After saying that, he glanced at her again and found that she was still unwilling to change her clothes. He frowned and urged, “Hurry up and change!” novelxo.com fast

turn around.”

his mouth twitched, “Where haven’t I seen

with Sasha

are you asking this all of

worried about my

I’m a violent maniac? I never hit women.”

Get Bo

explained to me that most men will be satisfied in bed the night before

Test.”

understood and said coldly, “Don’t flatter yourself. Even if it weren’t for Sasha,

women?”

Then what were you doing that night

you saw my face and knew that I was not her. Second, even if you really

looks more like her. You can go

fell silent for

get something back. You have nothing on you and this is the

thing that’s worth something,”

you’ll be sorry,

suddenly became happy, “You thought I

shook her head and said, “I don’t think so.

“That’s good.”

”

hand was holding the collar, and her right hand was holding a bunch of fine branches of the shrub.

immediately appeared on her

were wisps of red on her fingertips, but only a

should be a scratch,

satisfaction and then took off her shirt,

branches were much easier to explain than ambiguous marks.