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."

pulled out a set of car keys and twirled them around his finger. "Need

curious about what kind 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

folding it neatly before placing it

Tiffany remained silent.

his legs outstretched. He smiled at her.

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

burst out laughing. "You're so subtle! Unique in what way? Uniquely

a loss for

bike was old and worn, its paint

of place for someone

I go?" Jenson

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

gritted her teeth and climbed onto

slightly surprised. "Hold onto my waist,

Tiffany carefully pinched the edge of his

foot and setting the bike in motion. They approached a downhill slope.

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. .