The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 119

Huddied in bed, Jocelyn couldn’t fathom what Melvin and Harrison might say to each other, but she was certain it wouldn’t be anything

pleasant.

What puzzled her was how Melvin could possibly remember the date of her monthly periods.

When the door opened, Jocelyn’s body slightly stiffened.

“How are you feeling?” Harrison’s voice filled the space

She relaxed a bit at his voice, though still not turning to him, “Just the usual stuff, you know, that time of the month.”

“I’ll run to the store Hang tight, okay?”

Hamson approached the bed, concerned at the sight of her pallor.

Lacking the energy for anything more. Jocelyn just murmured an acknowledgment

Soon, the sound of the closing door signaled Hamson’s departure.

Only then did she allow herself to fully relax, and the pain in her abdomen seemed to ease up a bit.

Melvin’s presence had kept her on edge, and that probably was the cause of the sudden spike in discomfort.

The encounter had been her own personal hell, terrifying to its core.

She trusted Harrison’s decency, but Melvin was like a ticking time bomb- unpredictable, capable of igniting any scandal with a single word

Thankfully he had at least shown a glimmer of humanity today, sparing her further embarrassment

A draft snuck in from somewhere, coaxing Jocelyn out of bed to check if the window had been left ajar.

Her gaze inadvertently swept outside, where the silver car still sat. But what truly alarmed her were the two figures beside it.

One was Melvin, the other Harrison

Her head buzzed, and the pain in her abdomen flared again.

leaned against the car, lighting a cigarette. Seeing Harrison coming

initially reluctant to engage, eventually found himself

a crisp white shirt beneath a slate-gray coat, whose rimless glasses projected a scholarly air and

Melvin asked casually,

done,” Harrison reminded

and arrogance made him a

was never Harrison’s cup of

you to linger?” Harrison was the epitome of civility, appealing

emotion alike.

chuckled, eyeing the cigarette in his hand before glancing at the upright Hamson with a challenging smirk, “I’m a businessman, a rough one. In my world, there are only two things what I

Harrison frowned slightly.

I’m on it. The other is women” Melvin took

look behind Harrison’s glasses

anything might belong to someone by necessity, except for people.” “You

brow furrowed, “I respect her choices.”

to the apartment, noung a slight movement of the curtain. A sly smite played on his lips before

Harrisons expression darkened

one last

declaration and a provocation.

leaving Harrison staring after it. His lips were pressed tight with his eyes behind the glasses growing

brown sugar and ginger, checking on Jocelyn before heading to

asleep at all. Her mind was a whirlwind of potential conversations between Hamson and

troublemaker and feared what he might have said

gnawing at her, she waited.

while, Harrison gently knocked and entered, bringing the warm brown sugar ginger tea to her bedside.

She stirred.

he asked softly.

head,

Might help you rest,” he suggested, placing the cup on the nightstand and propping her up with a pillow.

it, but Hamson pulled

of the warm liquid, bringing it to her lips, “See

of embarrassment. She wasn’t used to being cared for like

with his hands warming her belly to ease the

her thoughts away from Melvin and focusing on Harrison