The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 93

Melvin stared at him like he was looking at a lunatic, “You got nothing else to do?”

What’s her point to come if you haven’t made up? Why’s she here today?” Zephyr couldn’t figure out what kind of game they were playing.

Melvin Ignored him.

“Hey, I’m just checking in on your love life, man,” Zephyr said as he quickly retracted his head when Melvin started to roll up the window, “Easy, man, you’re gonna give me a concussion.”

Melvin didn’t respond, just started the engine and drove off.

He hadn’t gone far when he saw the taxi Jocelyn had taken stopped at a red light.

He pulled up right beside it, window down, staring at the traffic light ahead, ready to floor it the second it turned green. And he did, swerving ahead of the taxi and then slamming on the brakes.

“What the hell, man!” the taxi driver yelled out, head popping out of the window, fuming.

Jocelyn glanced up and immediately recognized the car in front, even without seeing the license plate.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe not. But that dressing-down was well-deserved.

The driver, still agitated, sped up.

The taxi frequently overtook other vehicles on the freeway. Feeling a bit worried, Jocelyn suggested that the driver could slow down a

bit.

As a car approached from the right, the driver didn’t decelerate. The other car was speeding too. Everyone seemed in a rush, jostling for lanes.

Crash!

Jocelyn’s head spun, her body slamming against the car door, her head thudding against it, buzzing.

The car came to a halt. Jocelyn straightened up, wincing with pain as she moved her shoulder. Her tears were about to spill.

It was a car accident.

the hospital. A minor concussion and a

be kept overnight for observation.

a run of bad luck,

didn’t dare call her parents, not wanting to worry them. Instead, she called Ursula to ask for a change of clothes and toiletries. To her surprise, Ursula was

not long after receiving the call, but she wasn’t alone. Zephyr was with

out and heard you were at the hospital, so he insisted on popping in to see you,”

couldn’t blame Ursula, who had blurted it out in a rush without thinking to conceal.

nod at Zephyr, “Thanks for making

the bandage wrapped around her right ankle, “Is it

minor concussion. They’re keeping me overnight for observation,” Jocelyn didn’t hide the fact. Even if she didn’t tell him, he would

towards him, but he was grateful she didn’t just send him

some small talk, he

as she pulled up a chair and sat next to the bed.

him?” Jocelyn asked.

less gloomy than some, Ursula shrugged, “He’s tight with that guy, birds of

faintly, ‘Good

some time with her, Ursula let

leti, Jocelyn tay alone in the hospital bed, utterly

the room. But the two others were fast asleep

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she wouldn’t

she made her way out to the

in her coat, she began to feel a little drowsy listening

coming for rounds, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of legs clad in crisp suit

perhaps from the concussion, she forgot to look away, just staring numbly at him.

gaze and kept silent for a long moment before speaking, “All alone in

her composure, Jocelyn stood up to head

with the sudden dizziness from

her waist and steadied her.

her footing and clarity. Avoiding his eyes,

hand didn’t let go immediately, warmth from his palm

Martinez, I’d appreciate it

hand finally retracted.