The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 122

“Something felt off about what he said today, you know? And Harrison, do they even know each other? Maybe it’s just me overthinking, but they seemed to be at each other’s throats a bit.”

Jocelyn was terrified her mom would pick up on the little thing going on between her and Melvin. Thankfully, Melvin had always kept a respectful distance, especially in front of her parents. So hopefully they hadn’t noticed anything amiss.

‘No, not at all, Jocelyn said with feigned ease. “Maybe he just speaks from experience, that’s all.”

Daisy seemed relieved, “Well, that’s reasonable then.”

Jocelyn let out a sigh of relief when her mother didn’t press the matter further.

Calvin trudged upstairs, feeling a bit weary.

Locking the door behind him, he chuckled, “You know, Mr. Martinez is actually quite decent. Seems standoffish, but he’s got a warm heart.”

“Calvin, did you ever feel something’s not quite right? Daisy’s sensitivity suddenly spiked.

Jocelyn’s heart, which had just settled, leaped into her throat again. She had no idea what her mother might have figured out.

“What do you mean?” Calvin asked.

“Why is your boss so nice to you?” Daisy knitted her brows in thought. “Ive been mulling it over… He kept your job safe, gave you a promotion, raised your salary, and even brought us that expensive fruit basket, not to mention driving me home. Doesn’t that strike you as odd?”

Jocelyn’s tension was palpable. She barely dared to breathe.

“What’s so strange about that? He’s just a kind-hearted guy.”

“But why so kind-hearted to you only? You’re not one of those corporate big shots. You’re just a security team leader Why’s he treating you so special? It’s a bit abnormal,” Daisy insisted, still puzzled.

This left Calvin without an explanation.

He checked the time. Let’s not overthink this. If he wants to be nice, it’s not like I have anything he could possibly want.”

Daisy finally felt a bit more at ease at that. “True, we don’t have any family heirlooms or treasures for him to covet.”

“Exactly, so let’s hit the hay. Calvin said, glancing at his daughter, who looked downcast, probably mulling over Harrison. “Get some rest too, sweetie. Hamison said he’d try to transfer to work closer to us. You gotta admit, the guy’s got a great attitude.”

Jocelyn couldn’t very well tell them she wasn’t fretting over Harrison.

She just smiled faintly, “Yeah, you two should head off to bed now. I’m gonna get some rest too.”

you sure your injury’s okay? Daisy was still concerned. “It’s on your chin. What if it scars?”

brushed it off. “You guys should sleep. I’m

frowned, “Such a grown-up and still

for bed, and Calvin suddenly gasped. “I just remembered

“What’s that?”

car in our neighbourhood. He wouldn’t just

confused, “What are you getting

Mr. Martinez could be

was a picture of shock, “No way

everything seemed to suggest Melvin’s kindness was all for Jocelyn. That was the only explanation that made sense of his sudden generosity toward Calvin.

“No, it can’t be. Forget it. Whatever

decided not to fret

Jocelyn’s knee was less sore, her hand much better. She came

her day off.”

If so, take

Jocelyn

up her bowl of oatmeal. ‘Finals are coming up. I can’t afford to miss any more cleaver

a bit then lately.” Daisy said, concemed.

her head.

way, did Harrison call

asleep. But he texted.

is

last night filled with Melvin-intimate moments and him pleading with her not to go. When she

woke up

long she’d keep dreaming of him, how she could start afresh with

a catch and choosing to be with him was the smart choice. But was she the

a

of impulse, but feeling Melvin in her heart seemed

breakfast, Jocelyn took a cab to school. She wore a face mask and no longer needed

was a surprise, especially after Melvin said he’d arrange a transfer.

found.

you still here?” Jocelyn

was out all day yesterday,

what was Melvin playing

me because he can’t let go of

thoughts lingered on the

know my uncle. His words might be harsh, but his heart is soft. If you