The Love of the Racer
Secret Admirer

"Hi, Verlin. Long time no see." The first woman to respond to Verlin's greeting.

Verlin smiled sweetly and kindly. "What about your health?"

"I'm good, as you can see."

"Thank God." The graceful woman turned towards Jesslyn who had not made a sound earlier.

He was actually aware of Jesslyn's dislike gaze that was dimly plastered before his eyes. However, he tried to excuse himself, knowing that the woman was always jealous of his presence around Jeaven, the young master.

"Hi, Jesslyn. Howareyou? You're still pretty." Verlin was still trying to be nice, making the atmosphere even warmer.

Forcing her lips to smile in response, Jesslyn often felt uneasy seeing Verlin around Jeaven, but she also couldn't possibly indulge in her dislike in the name of jealousy. Plus so far the woman who worked as a personal manager of Jeaven was always being nice and reasonable.

Huh! I don't think he has the right to protest.

Jeaven glanced towards the expensive watch that adorned his wrist, feeling astonished that Verlin's arrival was too early in his opinion. "Is there anything else important until you get there early?"

"of course. Before greeting you here, I first met Aunt Jenny to deliver a herbal drink from the caretaker's mother, as well as I also want to let go of the longing to the Allison family," explained Verlin.

Not to look for face, but that's how it is. Verlin's figure had also been considered like family. So it was only natural that the woman looked close enough to everything.

"Where are you two going?" Ask Jesslyn who has been very familiar that Verlin holds the schedule of Jeaven activities during the MotoGP season leave.

Verlin had already opened his lips slightly to answer back, but paled because Jeaven suddenly interjected.

"I don't think you need to know if it's just to act again" Jeaven said coldly.

"I'll come along, promise to be a henchman and just sit sweet." Jesslyn persuaded. Frankly he was not willing to let Jeaven and Verlin go both ways.

"I don't allow it."

"Please ...." Jesslyn is still seducing, putting up pimple eyes.

"Jesslyn." The handsome man stared flat at Jesslyn's face still begging her permission.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You better take care of your phone. Noisy," Jeaven suggested because Jesslyn's flat object screamed for touch.

After that Jeaven glanced at Jennis, the younger brother. "Don't you also have to prepare for college?" The urge again to remind before waltzing away from there and followed Verlin.

"Jess, are you okay if I stay first?" Jennis asked with a heavy heart.

"Yes already."

"Yeahah! Jennis, you're really yes!" Spray the woman after Jennis nosily kissed her cheek without excuse.

Wanted to be angry but the young man had run away first. Although from a distance his satisfied laughter was still heard.

Jesslyn gesgas looked at her phone and saw Monica's name on it.

"Hello?" Greet Jesslyn first and start listening.

"Are you crazy?! What time is it and why hasn't it arrived yet? Did you forget that today there will be an important meeting on the discussion of new product design with Mr. Presedir?" Monica sprayed from behind the phone, making Jesslyn reflex keep her phone away from the ear.

"Yes yes! I'll be right into the office!" Jesslyn turned off the phone call.

Judging by the digital clock that adorns the screen of the phone, and at that moment both eyes immediately smashed. "Oh my God .. I'm 10 minutes late. My address will be swallowed roundly with the Presedir."

The blonde woman immediately took quick steps to catch up with time, exiting the Willson mansion and returning to her own residence. It is quite tiring indeed, although the two magnificent buildings are located next to each other, but the area of the yard that must be passed is equivalent to 10 standard-sized house buildings.

"Excuse me Miss Jesslyn."

His leg swing suddenly came to a halt when a security guard in front of the gate greeted and approached him.

"Yes, Mr. Bavol. What's up?" Reply to the young lady while adjusting her breath that is still wheezing.

"This, Miss. The package for you just arrived a moment ago." Bavol held out a parcel without the sender's name to his master's son.

"Ah? Thank you, sir." Jesslyn immediately received the object and walked back to the building.

In the room, Jesslyn still took the time to see the contents of the parcel she always received every week. Both corners of her lips were drawn upwards, forming a smile as a favorite cute object was plastered in front of her eyes.

"Beautiful ... This time in the form of a keychain." Jesslyn stared in amazement at a dream catcher decorated with tiny beads and white goose feathers.

He continued reading a small piece of paper in the box.

Even if it's winter, don't worry. Your night will be accompanied by beautiful dreams. Believe this.

After reading the writing, Jesslyn turned her neck to one corner of her spacious room. Up to hundreds of dream cacthers that adorned the walls greeted his eyes.

"Who are you really?"

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