The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 144

The anival of Willow in this sleepy little village had Jocelyn convinced the world had gone mad.

Draped in a pristine designer down jacket with flawless makeup, Willow was a stark contrast to the rustic surroundings.

The village chiel was unfamiliar with the faces of celebrities. He had just been informed via telephone that a star was visiting their village. Oblivious to who she was, he felt obliged to welcome her.

He had seen on TV how celebrities would visit rural areas and experience the simple life for a few days. In turn, they would promote local development.

The village chief thought it rather fortuitous that a star had taken an interest in their little village. Word would get out, and the exposure could only be beneficial.

When Willow caught sight of Jocelyn, the surprise was mutual. Willow hadn’t expected to find Jocelyn here, but she quickly pieced together why Melvin might have sought refuge in such backwoods retreat.

“Jocelyn, what a coincidence!” Willow greeted, masking the awkwardness with her tone.

The village head was baffled.

Jocelyn knew this celebrity?

Jocelyn merely nodded slightly, showing no interest in engaging further.

Willow’s gaze shifted between Jocelyn and Harrison, a knowing look in her eyes. “So you two lovebirds finally nested. Congratulations.” Despite being polite by nature, Jocelyn wanted nothing more than to drop all pretenses of civility where Willow was concerned.

Harrison, aware of Jocelyn’s distaste for the woman, chose to ignore her.

Willow’s face stiffened at the snub. She hastily changed the topic, adopting an air of delight as she spread her arms wide, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Ah, the air’s so fresh here. No wonder Melvin ran off to this place.”

The village head was taken aback. Another acquaintance of Mr. Martinez’s?

It seemed like everyone from the city knew each other.

To be precise, ever since Jocelyn and Ursula had arrived, the village had been buzzing with activities.

So, the catalyst was Jocelyn and Ursula?

No, it was primarily Jocelyn.

Willow flashed a smile at Uriah. “Sir, could you show me to Melvin, please?”

Uriah could hardly decline. Guests, especially celebrities, were to be treated with respect for the sake of the village’s future.

his concern for Jocelyn.

there’s no brawl, I can handle

patted his shoulder. “Relax, she’s too concerned with her image to make a scene.

and Melvin…” Harrison trailed off,

was that Willow might cling to Melvin, making things uncomfortable

the case, it might be a good thing. It’d

her point and found

sure you’re

if she does stir up some drama, she’ll have to keep her cool. It’s actually better if

her alone, but he had commitments back home he couldn’t

going. Jocelyn urged, opening the

Jocelyn. Suddenly, he released the door and pulled

‘Don’t make it sound so final. It’s not like we won’t see each other

Harmson’s voice was husky, his arms

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stay here for a month. If I left now. I’d disappoint the kids and break my promise.”

it was just a wishful

said with a complaining look, “Don’t let me be the last

out

he did, and that one step behind made Harrison feel like

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agreed, understanding his

let go of her Looking into her bright eyes, he yeamed to take her away from that other man forever.

of pettiness, Harrison secretly hoped something would happen between Melvin and the star to help Jocelyn

anything,” Harrison reminded Jocelyn before finally

“Okay.”

he started the car and closed the door, his gaze still remained fixed on her.

back and waved goodbye.

deep breath, Harrison fired up the engine. “I’m

“Let me know when you get home.”

Jocelyn stood by the roadside, watching until it

at her through the rear-view mirror, felt the urge to return

didn’t want her to be untrustworthy or force her into anything. With resolve,

out of mind,

was no longer visible, then turned to walk

you have him stay longer? With that woman here,

doesn’t bother me, Jocelyn was unfazed. “I’m going to take

that to avoid them or to give them a chance?” Ursula couldn’t stand Willow’s pretense. That woman’s eyes betrayed disdain for the rustic setting, unwilling to sit on a