Chapter 219 Sadness
Cierra had noticed Wanda the moment she entered the door.
She thought that she was just Jaquan Barton’s assistant, so she came in, put down the documents, and left. Unexpectedly, she was in a daze and looked very sad.
‘Wanda also realized that she had lost her composure and quickly apologized.
“Sorry…”
Without saying much, she put down the computer and left quickly. Looking at her back, she seemed to be running away.
Cierra stared at her for a long time.
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It was not until Jaquan brought her some water that she came to her senses.
She unscrewed the juice and took a sip. The sweet and sour taste filled her mouth, and she spat out
the words.
“Jaquan Barton, was that lady just now your assistant?”
“Yes.”
Jaquan responded in a low voice and looked out through the one-way glass. He could just see the thin figure in Mr. Barton’s office.
Withdrawing his gaze, he looked down and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Cierra also noticed that the glass of Jaquan Barton’s office allowed him to clearly see the location of the lady outside.
Although it was one-way, there were printers and all kinds of things outside Mr. Barton’s office, which were rarely seen.
There was only one desk. When she looked up, she could see a thin and small person.
“Jaquan Barton, do you like her?”
Jaquan almost choked on his juice and coughed so hard that it was as if he was sick.
Seeing this, Cierra couldn’t be bothered with her questions and quickly went over to pat Jaquan Barton on the back.
“I’m just asking. Don’t get too excited!”
Jaquan raised his hand and stopped her in a low voice. “Don’t pat him. Don’t send me away with
your strength.”
Cierra immediately stopped and smiled awkwardly. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t control myself.”
She really didn’t know what to do with the spoon.
Seeing that Jaquan was much better now, she put down the juice in her hand and began to trace back to what had happened just now.
“So, Jaquan Barton, do you like her?”
As soon as she finished speaking, the old and young also p*icked up their ears and stared straight at
Jaquan.
Jaquan’s expression remained unchanged as he glanced at the figure outside the door from the corner of his eye.
“What are you guessing? Little girl, are you thinking about this all day long?”
“I’m divorced. I’m not a little girl.”
Cierra grumbled unhappily.
With a slight shift of her gaze, she could see the thin figure
she was alone.
sidethrough the glass. Moreover,
Cierra didn’t believe that Jaquan Barton didn’t have any other thoughts.
And the look in the lady’s eyes just now…
She frowned.
“Jaquan Barton, are you really not interested in her at all? She seem to like you.”
Hearing this, Jaquan was stunned.
He froze for a moment, feeling that he didn’t know where to put his hands and feet.
At the same time, he spoke in a casual tone, but there was a hint of caution in it.
“How do you know that she likes me?”
“A woman’s intuition.”
Cierra blinked.
She could feel that no matter how hard she tried to hide her feelings for him, there would still be dlues.
What’s more, the young lady had made it so obvious just now.
In the past, when she liked Draven, it was the same.
She was so scared that she hid carefully.
Because of the fact that Draven liked Aleah, she was afraid of being called a mistress at that time, so she secretly came to the Trevino family with Ernest’s help in order to take a few more glances at
him.
It was as if Jaquan Barton’s glass door was opened just to look up at the person outside.
Sometimes, she would panic because of Draven. For example, when he treated Aleah well, she would be stunned and didn’t know what to do.
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