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."

car keys and twirled them around

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

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

Tiffany remained silent.

his legs outstretched. He smiled at her. "What's

waved her hands defensively. "I didn't mean to mock

laughing. "You're so subtle! Unique

at a loss

paint chipped, resembling something an

out of place for

should I go?" Jenson prompted

as Tiffany was about to decline and opt to walk,

climbed onto the back of the

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

Tiffany carefully pinched the

softly and said nothing more, pushing off with his foot and setting the bike in motion. They

he let go

of her chest as she clung tightly to Jenson's shirt, her body tense. .