The Double Life of a Secretary (Megan and Leo)

Chapter 122

However, Megan ignored him and pulled down the jacket to cover Sasha’s face. “Let’s go, Ms. Vance. I’ll take you to the coach.”

In this era of the Internet, the media and paparazzi would soon come if someone had secretly taken photos of Sasha. So, they must leave here as soon as possible.

With the jacket blocking her view and so many people around, Sasha stepped on Megan’s feet several times in her high heels.

One could imagine how painful it was to be stamped by four-inch stiletto heels.

As if nothing had happened, Megan walked by her until Sasha got on the coach. Then, she immediately ordered the driver to close the door.

When Leo caught up with them, Megan was making arrangements calmly. “You drive Ms. Vance to the hotel first. I’ll ask someone to pick her up there. And then you come back to pick us up.”

The driver replied, “Okay.”

Megan raised her voice. “Guys, you’d better get off now. Ms. Vance has to leave first due to her special job. We’ll wait for the driver back.”

Megan had a lot of prestige in the company. As soon as she gave the order, everyone packed up and got out of the car.

However, there were still many complaints.

“What’s the big deal of being a star? Why do we have to give priority to her?”

“It’s an emergency. Can you show any empathy, please?” Megan tried to comfort them.

“Ms. Reed, it will take at least more than an hour for the coach to go back and forth. We’re scheduled to go fishing this afternoon. If so, there’ll be not enough time for fishing.”

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definitely not enough time for fishing. I’ll think

being forced to get out of the coach with his mother. So, his mother had to comfort him and get packed at the

crazy.

her arms. “I’ll take

thank you, Ms.

GetBo

the baby to comfort him, she arranged for

stared at her with his round

his arms around her neck intimately and kissed her on the cheek.

seemingly annoying smile. “You naughty little boy. How old are you?

Reed.”

the little boy was unwilling to leave Megan’s embrace, babbling and trying to pounce on

Reed smells good. You little boy…’

”

walked away with the boy in her arms. As there was nobody but Sasha on the coach, Megan immediately made a gesture to the driver, indicating

and soon disappeared from sight.

expected, the paparazzi and reporters soon arrived. They got off and surrounded

look here.”

decent tone, “Excuse me, you’ve got the wrong person. I’m not Sasha Vance.”

the slogan of the company. “I’m Megan Reed, a secretary of Mr. Mayor. It’s our

Mr. Mayor.”

her

really look like