Boss's Sweet Secretary novel Chapter 31

Hans looked up at Jennifer who was surrounded by the crowd. Wearing high heels and being in the centre of the crowd, she was particularly eye-catching. She held her white handbag over her head and her clear eyes were looking expectantly in his direction.

Just like after that car accident, when Stephanie took his hand and looked at him expectantly when she was dying.

"You must take good care of Jennifer. I'm begging you."

James stepped on the brake and was about to unfasten his seat belt. "Mr. Hans, I'll go to help..."

"Just drive."

Hans who was sitting at the back slowly uttered these words. His tone was cold as if the person being attacked was his enemy. He sounded like he wanted her to die on her own, because it would save him the trouble of dirtying his hands.

James opened his mouth in surprise, but he did not dare to disobey Hans's order. He fastened his seat belt again and hit the gas. The black SUV slowly disappeared from the crowd.

Jennifer watched as Hans's eyes grew indifferent. His slowly rolling up the window showed her that he would not save her, and her expectations of him gradually burned to ashes.

"Thud!" She felt a burning pain on her forehead, and the broken eggshells mixed with sticky eggs covered her eyes. She tried to wipe it off but the more she wiped, the messier it became.

"You shameless bi*ch." Some people had begun to pull her clothes, and some people pulled her hair so hard that her face was distorted.

"This was a misunderstanding. I don't know Jackson at all."

Jennifer screamed, she hurled her white handbag at the people around her.

"That was a lie! We've checked. You have been pestering our Jackson since you were in school."

Jennifer couldn't defend herself. There was nothing she could do except to wave her handbag around to create a safety zone for herself while squinting.

There were too many of them and they were unreasonable. They only wanted to pour the dirty water on her. They were fans, crazy and brainless fans.

It was ironic that most of these fans were the source of income for Joy Group's film and television. Only they would impulsively purchase anything in order to support their idols at all costs.

As people pulled on her, Jennifer was exhausted. Her hair came loose and scattered on her shoulders like a madman. Some people even cruelly pulled out her hair from the root. A sticky feeling soaked through her neck, and a gust of wind blew through which made her feel cold inside out.

"Kill her! Kill her! What a shameless woman!"

"Get rid of the trash for Jackson!"

"What are you doing? Get out of here, we have already called the police."

Finally, a security guard who couldn't take it anymore came to stop them.

Jennifer was in a mess and looking at this, the security guard handed her some tissues.

"Miss Jennifer, do you want to go back to the company and clean up first?"

"No, thank you for your help." Jennifer wiped away the egg from her eyes and thanked the security guard. She endured the grievance and great disappointment and walked tiredly to the side of the road.

She wanted to call a taxi, but it was peak hours. It was impossible to find a car in the central business district. When she finally got a taxi, she was pushed by a woman who came out of nowhere. The woman who was wearing a mask forced her way into the taxi.

Jennifer staggered, lost her balance, and fell to the ground.