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

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

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

Tiffany remained silent.

sitting on the bike seat with his legs outstretched. He smiled at

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

"You're so subtle! Unique

was at a loss for

paint chipped, resembling something an elderly scrap collector would

place for someone as stylish

I go?"

about to decline and opt to walk, she caught sight of

she gritted her teeth and climbed onto the

turned his head, looking slightly surprised. "Hold onto my waist,

the edge of his

pushing off with his foot and setting the bike in motion. They approached a downhill slope. Jenson pedaled

that, he let go of

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