The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 5

Melvin’s expression darkened. He was no longer as arrogant as he was a second ago.

Jocelyn let out a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and flashed her trademark smile, “Anything else I can help with you?”

Melvin’s eyes narrowed slightly, his lips parted slightly, “Nice one.”

Jocelyn managed to tick off Melvin.

Suddenly, she realized that Melvin seemed to get easily ruffled by her, which she hadn’t noticed before

Maybe she hadn’t been so ‘rebellious’ before

Jocelyn had kept an eye on Preston, after all, he was her ex’s nephew, so it was natural to pay a bit more attention.

She noticed that Preston didn’t have his heart in studying, he’d just crash and sleep as soon as class started. He wasn’t chummy with classmates, and when they reached out to him, he’d snub them with his nose in the air

Just like his uncle, full of himself.

Jocelyn planned to have a serious chat with him in a couple of days.

On Friday after school, while Jocelyn was still in her office, a teacher came running, Jocelyn, that new student in your class got into a fight off campus.

Preston had dislocated someone’s jaw and left him black and blue all over.

After sending the injured student to the hospital, Jocelyn told Preston to call Melvin. Preston did call, but no answer

Annoyed, Jocelyn dialed the number that didn’t need saving in her phone. Because she had already committed this number to her heart

Amid a noisy background, Jocelyn frowned, “Mr. Martinez…

“Who is this?” came a deep, magnetic voice laced with a hint of unfamiliarity.

Hearing the noise on the other end, Jocelyn simply hung up

She advanced the medical expenses, explained things to the injured student’s parents, then took Preston to look for Melvin.

Pushing open the doors to the private room, they were met with a haze of smoke, a scene of decadent indulgence that was not for innocent eyes.

Jocelyn had Preston wait outside, not wanting him to see anything that might scar a kid.

Everyone paused to stare at Jocelyn as she entered, with only the sound system still playing music.

After a quick scan of the room, she spotted Melvin in a dark corner.

His smoking intensified the glow of the fire, his sharp features appearing even more striking in the dim light.

Flicking ash, he ordered the lights on. His piercing, almond-shaped eyes assessed the room. “Who called for her?”

Everyone looked at each other, clueless. The bolder ones thought of stepping in but were quickly held back and whispered a warning, “That’s Melvin’s woman. Don’t mess around”

Hearing this, they promptly sat down.

Jocelyn was unfazed by Melvin’s attitude, and walked up to him. “Preston sent someone to the hospital with his fiste Don’t you think you should, as a quandian, go check it out?”

cold look. How much money do

was frustrated. As a teacher, she couldn’t stand parents who acted

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about after Preston sending someone to the hospital,

go and see the student, maybe apologize to the parents?” Jocelyn tried to keep her cool, not wanting to be seen as a teacher lacking

tilted his head towards a flashy-dressed guy, ‘Zephyr,

shooed away,

sofa, and looked at her sideways, “If it’s something that

“What?”

end, if she could’ve been heard clearly, would she have

barely hold back her anger, “You’re Preston’s guardian. He’s been fighting at school and sending someone to the hospital.

running over in such a hurry;

to a brick wall; coming to him was a mistake,

her with his jacket, glanced at Preston with a bruised face, “Sending someone to the hospital isn’t something to be proud of. If you’re

as she walked ahead. She never

never come up, because they never got to the point of discussing something as serious as

now she knew, his way of

Melvin like a puppy trailing a big dog, and Jocelyn was like

going? Melvin asked Jocelyn, who was still heading forward as he reached his

replied, “I’m

my

over, continued walking, and gestured for a taxi…

help but laugh.

on with a knowing look, told Melvin, “Better sweet-talk her, or she’ll make life tough for me.

approached Jocelyn, grabbing her hand and tugging “Let

tried to shake free, but he

were determined, “Come

you keep this up,

I

deep breath,

loss for words, but in front

go, Melvin pulled her

him, refusing to get

her ear, “Jocelyn, you don’t want to

hotly, glaring at him

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of her eye, she saw Preston sitting in the car like he was watching a soap opera, and she

drastic, Jocelyn reluctantly got into the passenger seat.

coolly, his

Jocelyn fastened her seat

then they were on their

Melvin asked Preston why he fought.

with a defiant smirk,

Jocelyn frowned.

lit a cigarette with the other,

her lips, her pretty face

provokes me. If someone slaps me, I need to hit back harder. Preston’s rebellious streak was giving

also told you, don’t throw hands if you can’t handle the heat, and if you do. clean up your mess. Don’t

on the

this how you teach a child?