The Love of the Racer

The Love of the Racer
Tidings


All the meeting participants had appeared to disperse, leaving Jesslyn and the Presedir in the room now. The atmosphere was suddenly gripping as the gaze of the middle-aged man before him was intimidating.


"Jess-" not until the sentence that is strung in the brain is spoken all, the Presedir suddenly stunned because of the absurd behavior of his subordinates.


"Master Presedir, sorry! Don't punish me. Pity me. I promise I won't be late again." Jesslyn whined while kneeling at the feet of the Presedir.


"Jesslyn, stand!" Tell the middle-aged man who still exudes his complete good looks. Honestly, he felt fatigued because of Jesslyn's excessive behavior.


Quickly stirring, Jesslyn did not want to give up just like that in her effort to take the heart of the Presedir. "I will keep hugging your feet like this until night if you don't forgive me. You must know for yourself, if the night has not yet come home, your wife will roar and rampage like a lioness who lost her eggs," her whine returned, and this time inserted a veiled threat in her sentence.


In Jesslyn's heart grinned triumphantly. He was very confident that his efforts this time were able to melt the heart of the Presedir easily. Moreover, realizing the man's look that began to look unsettled, because the threat of the subordinate began to bring his mind to float, imagining the face of the wife who was angry.


Haha! Apparently Mr. Presedir's type of husband is afraid of his wife.


"Jesslyn, you're making this Daddy look bad. Awake up!"


Jesslyn who was still struggling while hugging the feet of the Presedir who was none other than Sean was suddenly looking up, until their pair of eyes met each other.


"Daddy .. sorry." The woman put on a face as if asking for pity.


"Stand up, honey." Sean guided his daughter's body to stand. "Daddy won't punish you."


A bright hue instantly adorned Jesslyn's face, along with a wide smile featuring her white teeth. "really? Phyuhi! I feel relieved. Oh duh duh! Daddy's sick ...!" The woman suddenly complained even though she had just felt a sense of relief.


"How dare you threaten Daddy like that." Sean pinched Jesslyn's cheek with an angry feeling mixed with annoyance.


"Daddy, sick! Hicks!"


The longer I could not bear to see the face of pain the princess finally Sean stopped his pinch. "Be more mature, Jesslyn. You're 25 years old," he said.


Instead of immediately giving a good response to the words of the Daddy, Jesslyn was busy picking up glass from inside her bag to check for pinches on the cheeks.


"Waa ...! Dad, do you really hate your beautiful daughter? My cheeks were red because of your pinch" Jesslyn chirped as well as her tongue, but a second later both corners of her lips were pulled down and began to show sad mimicry. "I can't look ugly, and then Jeaven doesn't like me any more. Daddy, you're so outrageous. I hate you."


Sean was flabbergasted, how could the situation now turn to corner himself. Though from the beginning he intended to reprimand Jesslyn because of her delay while attending the meeting. But at this time it was Jesslyn who saw a lot of protests.


Whoa ...! Jesslyn is amazing.


Deheman lightly rang out from Sean's lips to regain control of the situation. "So you hate Daddy now?" Said Sean. The simple words that have just been published imply a stern warning.


Jesslyn immediately patted her lips, aware of her bad habit of talking origin without thinking. Cuddled by the dashing body of Daddy then grinned.


"Trust me, I said like that just now really not from the heart. How could I hate you for being my first love? Daddy is the best man of my life."


Sean commented on the warm smile while fondly stroking the princess's hair. "I believe. And tomorrow-tomorrow do not repeat your mistakes like before. Even if you're my daughter, but I have to keep reprimanding you. You may pursue your love, but don't be remiss with your responsibilities, Jesslyn. And as for your presentation, Daddy really likes it."


The blonde woman broke down her arms and looked happily at the handsome face of the Daddy. "Thank you, Daddy. Then I'll let you step down first." He kissed Sean's cheek before leaving the room with a step of encouragement.


"Jesslynn ... Jesslyn. You remind me of your mother's youth. Suddenly I missed Allesya a lot. Looks like he'll be happy if I take a romantic dinner tonight," monologue Sean looks at his daughter's back shrinking from the eye space.


"What the hell, Mon?" Jesslyn Protest. Just as she dropped her ass on the work chair, Monica had already rubbed it off by throwing a wad of paper from one corner of the room.


Monica serves as an assistant and Trend Analyst who works for Jesslyn. So do not miss if they have the same personal workspace.


"You have to give me a big prize after receiving my latest info" Monica reported as she played her seat, moving right and left while picking up her favorite lollipop.


Hearing the friend's words, Jesslyn suddenly focused her attention. "What's? Quickly say. Don't half-do it when you talk. You know I don't like being made to suffer out of curiosity," urged the woman, rather.


"You remember the new advertising project of the Geovardan perfume company?"


"Of course I remember. Our product collection sponsors their advertising stars."


"And their star is Jeaven Allison."


"I swear?!" Jesslyn looked in disbelief. Between surprise and pleasure. Just imagine, this is the first time in a lifetime, Jeaven is willing to wear his design clothes.


"Oath to my grandmother who has lived in the grave, I tell the truth" said Monica, raising her fingers to form the letter v.


"Hi! Why did you swear on your grandmother? You poor grandson." Jesslyn chirped but her lips were still smiling from imagining a handsome Jeaven wearing her work.


"But you should also hear other news."


"What else?"


"But you don't get hysterical after hearing that."


"Just go ahead, Monica. Don't make me flinch."


"Jeeven's partner is Angelina Rowler."


"WHAT?!"


Brak!


Jesslyn shouted along with the table buzz due to her shock cusp. Monica was even made the shortest at that moment.


"Do you want me to catch up with my grandmother quickly because of a heart attack?!" Monica.


Connect~~


What happened to Angelina Rowler ...? Wait for the answer in the next few.


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