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.

there were still tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked very depressed, and her eyes were half-closed.

did she say?”

else clearly. It sounded like she was saying, ‘Why didn’t you come to see me’ and…

with it gently. When he looked at her, there was a smile in

can’t hear anything

satisfied. “Thank you. I’ll pay for how much

gave the bartender more tips. The bartender was overjoyed.

you, Mr. Eyes!”

resistant to this name. He waved his hand and asked the bartender to

her hand, and unlocked the

his palm was slender and soft. He rubbed it a

years, she had never touched his phone, and Leo was not

he really wanted to see why his caller ID

was Paul?

Nose Paul?

He was disappointed.

of the people all had formal

“best friend” or “sis”. She was just a

his was

her up. “Why did you call me

woke her up. Megan frowned in pain and her stomach churned. “What?”

why did you note me with

in front of her so that she could see her contact list

that Megan was trying her best to

she was looking into

later, they became a little ethereal, as if she

wrong with my

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