My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 1555

Chapter 1555 That Wealthy Boss

Timothy finished the phone call in just two minutes, and the desire in his eyes also faded. “After you take a bath, wear my pajamas. Remember to drink this ginger tea. I'll leave first.”

It seemed like he had urgent matters to attend to. After speaking with Johanna, he left in a hurry.

Johanna stripped off her remaining clothes and stood under the shower, washing herself with hot water. Timothy's pajamas were quite large, so she had to roll up a good portion of the pants she was wearing.

Once she finished washing her wet clothes and put them in the dryer, the ginger tea she had left on the table had already cooled down. It tasted spicy as she drank it.

The staff found a spot indoors to spread out the basket of tea buds that Johanna had picked. The tea leaves needed to be spread out for twelve hours, waiting for the moisture to evaporate before they could be roasted.

After the tea leaves were roasted, they would be sent to Johanna.

The person in charge of picking up Johanna earlier, saw Timothy and Johanna enter a guest room together. He quietly asked Johanna, “Ms. Joule, what is your relationship with Mr. Jensen?”

Johanna didn't shy away, saying, “He is my husband.”

“No wonder when I mentioned your name, Mr. Jensen immediately snatched the umbrella from my hand and rushed to the tea garden to find you. He even enthusiastically made ginger tea for you.” The supervisor let out a sigh.

He also told Johanna, “I overheard quite a bit when Mr. Jensen was chatting with our boss. Apparently, Mr. Jensen wants to buy this tea garden and turn it into a fruit orchard. He plans to bring his wife and kids here to relax during the holidays.”

Upon hearing his words, Johanna suddenly realized why the license plate of the Mercedes seemed so familiar. It was the car that Quinton often drove.

So, it turned out that the wealthy boss was none other than Timothy.

After the downpour ceased, the tea leaves, washed by the rain, exuded an even richer aroma. This inspired Johanna, who quickly sketched out a draft in just a few minutes. She was extremely pleased with this draft.

Just after three in the afternoon, Johanna left the tea garden. On her subway ride home, she took out her phone and saw a message from Genevieve.

Genevieve: What's going on with Timothy? Why isn't he answering my calls?

Johanna: “What's wrong?”