The Double Life of a Secretary (Megan and Leo)

Chapter 142

However, Leo didn’t expect Sasha didn’t come alone.

The driver drove to the hotel. Sasha sat in the passenger seat, and there were four or five children in

the back seat.

Leo had always disliked children. If it hadn’t been for Megan’s argument, he wouldn’t have allowed the female employees to bring their children to the company retreat.

Now most of the children were staying at a nearby hotel, and even Secretary James’ two children had been given to another female colleague to care for at the hotel. Who were these children with Sasha?

After the driver parked the car, Sasha opened the door and rushed over. “Leo!”

Leo stretched out an arm to stop Sasha from throwing herself into his arms. He frowned and said impatiently, “Freeze, stand still.”

Being cold-shouldered, Sasha was a little unhappy. She pouted and said coquettishly, “I missed you so much. You don’t know how big the fire was! Half of the hotel burned down. I was so scared then…”

Leo looked quite impatient. “What have you done again?!”

“I just wanted to steam my face. I thought such upscale hotels were well-equipped. Who knew they couldn’t even prevent such a small fire?” Sasha looked around and said, “Where is Ms. Reed? I’ll apologize to her.”

Leo looked in the distance and saw that Megan looked a little uncomfortable. She was squatting on the ground, covering her chest with one hand and looking like she was vomiting.

Paul was squatting beside her, looking at her with concern, with a bottle of water and tissue in his hand.

“Mr. Travis is so considerate of Ms. Reed,” Sasha said with a smile. “I’m a little envious of her.”

retracted his gaze. Out of sight, out

He couldn’t be bothered to

apologize later, Leo. I don’t want to

“It’s your business.”

back

One of

Get Bogus

left two dirty handprints on

kids who came with Sasha?

face darkened in an

had done something wrong and raised his head timidly to look at Leo. Leo’s face was terrifyingly grim, and the little boy was so scared that he

tears.

to imitate others. As soon as they saw the boy crying, the

a moment, the campsite that had finally quieted

breath and tried his best to suppress his anger. He asked in a

face was a little pale. She stammered, “These are the children of the nearby villagers. They said that they have watched my TV series and were clingy to me. After all, I’m a star. If I refuse them with a cold face, someone will definitely say that I’m

veins on Leo’s temples bulged. “What right do

their parents’ permission! Besides, the children will only eat

won’t cost much.”

about

the two mud handprints on his chest and

to share some of Megan’s work and quickly ran over. “Mr. Mayor, is there

teeth and said, “Take these children away. You have

were still crying with their mouths She was a little