Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 92

When Tiffany saw Jenson, she instinctively took two steps back.

She assessed him before saying, "You..."

"I've been playing basketball all night," Jenson said, dribbling the ball twice with a playful smirk. His face was sweaty, but his expression was one of exhilarated realization.

"I finally solved some problems that had been troubling me. I just finished playing basketball, saw you, and thought I'd say hi, but ended up getting cursed at instead."

"I wasn't cursing you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Jenson grinned. "Well, that makes sense. I didn't dump you; I'm the one who got dumped."

Tiffany was rendered speechless.

He looked her over. "Heading to work?"

"Yes."

out a set of car keys and twirled

hadn't seen it before. However, he walked toward a bicycle parked nearby, stashed his basketball in a bag hanging from the

before placing it on the back seat with a gentle pat.

Tiffany remained silent.

the bike seat with his legs outstretched. He smiled at her. "What's with

her hands defensively. "I didn't mean to mock you. It's just that your bike... it's quite

burst out laughing. "You're so subtle! Unique in

a loss

the bike was old and worn, its paint

seemed especially out of place for someone as stylish

on or should I go?" Jenson prompted

opt to

teeth and climbed onto

head, looking slightly surprised. "Hold onto

pinched the

with his foot and setting the bike in

that, he let go

leaped out of her chest as she clung tightly