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."

set of car keys and twirled them around his

kind of car he drove because she hadn't seen it before. However, he walked toward a bicycle parked nearby,

pulled a jacket from the basket, folding it neatly before placing it on the back seat with a gentle

Tiffany remained silent.

on the bike seat with his legs

waved her hands defensively. "I didn't mean to mock you. It's just

subtle!

at a

worn, its paint

seemed especially out of place for someone as

should I

decline and opt to walk,

she gritted her teeth and climbed onto the back of the

his head, looking slightly surprised. "Hold onto my waist, or you'll

pinched the edge of

softly and said nothing more, pushing off with his foot and setting the bike in motion. They approached a downhill slope. Jenson pedaled

that, he let

the bike accelerated uncontrollably. Tiffany's heart nearly leaped out of her chest as she clung tightly to Jenson's shirt, her body