The Double Life of a Secretary (Megan and Leo)

Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Leo threw her into the passenger seat grumpily, reached out to fasten her seat belt, and said in a

harsh tone, “What’s wrong with you? You sounded so imposing on the phone, but in the blink of an eye, you were so drunk. Why haven’t I seen you so decadent before?”

When he bent down to unbuckle her seat belt, they were very close to each other.

Megan sobered up a little and pushed him away slightly. “Don’t get so close to me.”

She pushed him back half a step. Leo sneered and crossed his arms. Looking at her hand touching the seat belt for a long time, he couldn’t help laughing at her. “Can you do it?”

Megan was stunned for a moment, then let go of the seat belt, held the door, and was about to get

out.

However, she couldn’t stand straight at all and almost fell. Leo helped her up, and she fell back heavily.

The bartender chased after her in a hurry. “Mr. Eyes! This lady’s phone is left at the bar counter!”

Leo took it and thanked her. Then he asked, “Did she come alone today?”

“Yes,” the bartender said. “She drinks when she comes and doesn’t talk. It seems that she is

heartbroken.”

“Heartbroken?”

“Well, before you came, she was crying sadly and kept saying… ‘I miss you so much”.”

When Leo heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up unnaturally.

were still tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked very

did she say?”

clearly. It sounded like she was saying, ‘Why didn’t you come to see me’ and… Oh, and ‘you’re so cruel’.”

he looked at her, there was a smile in his

really can’t hear anything

He was already very satisfied. “Thank you. I’ll pay for how much she spent

kindly gave the bartender more tips. The bartender

you, Mr. Eyes!”

a little resistant to this name. He waved his hand and asked the bartender to go back.

her hand, and unlocked the phone with her

his palm was slender and soft. He rubbed it

these years, she had never touched his phone, and Leo was

see why his

what was

Nose Paul?

He was disappointed.

him, the rest of the people

Vada was not called “best friend” or “sis”. She was just a

was special.

her up. “Why did

frowned in pain and her stomach churned.

asking you, why did you note me with

her phone in front of her so that

best to

she was looking

later, they became a little ethereal, as if she was going to see

with my

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