Chapter 59 Take a Guess
Chapter 59 Take a Guess
Ann's body trembled a bit. She was too flustered to look into Philip's eyes.
She broke free and closed the car door.
"Sir, you can start the car."
...
In the Moore Group, Ann who went back to work was very busy. Soon, she took a task from the Quality
Inspection Department.
"Ann, send this document to the president for signature."
Hearing that, Ann immediately withdrew her hand.
Phillip's words that day completely confused her.
Her instincts told her that her life would never be peaceful if she was involved with Philip, but all she
wanted now was a peaceful life.
"Well, I..." She wanted to refuse, but the other party had stuffed the document into her hand.
"You've been negotiating with the president on this project, so you should go."
Ann was at a loss. She could only tough it out and go upstairs.
Ann encouraged herself. Take him as a paper tiger when you meet him. Ignore him...
She knocked on the door and was about to enter when she accidentally heard Phillip answering the
phone in an impatient tone.
"Miss Jennifer, you are an adult. Everything will be arranged for you when you arrive!"
After saying that, Phillip hung up the phone indifferently.
Miss Jennifer?
Ann frowned and pondered for a moment. She remembered that Miss Jennifer was the daughter of the
rich family that she met at the perfume exhibition and wanted to marry Phillip.
They were all from wealthy families, so they could be considered a good match.
If they could be together, Phillip would never pester her, right?
Ann heaved a sigh of relief, her expression much calmer. She walked in and handed the documents to
Phillip.
"Mr. Phillip, this is a document that requires your signature."
Phillip, however, stared fixedly at Ann's face and squinted. His tone was somewhat intimidating.
"I haven't looked for you these past two days. You seem to be in a particularly good mood?"
Her expression stiffened, and her instincts told her that if she answered yes, she would enrage this
man.
But if she denied that, she would seem two-faced. Actually, she wanted him to look for her.
This man was annoying.
When Ann was thinking about how to answer, Phillip suddenly took something from the drawer and
stood up.
She subconsciously took a step back.
Phillip looked at her cautious face and raised his eyebrows.
Suddenly, he reached out to hug her and quickly stuffed something into her mouth.
She instinctively wanted to spit it out, but it had melted and jumped in her mouth, with the sweet taste
of chocolates.
Popping candy?
"Is it delicious?"
Ann's mouth went numb. She felt her face making popping sounds. She was extremely embarrassed
and somewhat angry.
"Mr. Phillip, what are you doing?"
Did he take her as a three-year-old child? Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
Phillip raised his beautiful eyes slightly. The coldness between his eyebrows dispersed. His tone was
quite gentle.
"You used to eat that even if you wrote reviews, didn't you?"
Yesterday, when Philip came home, he saw his sons eating popping candies sneakily, so he brought
over two bags.
When she was young, she did like to have it.
After her father found out that she had used the money for breakfast to buy candies, his father required
her to .
However, she hadn't told anyone about this.
Could it be...?
She bit her lower lip and asked hesitantly.
"Philip ... how did you know?"
Phillip lowered his head and looked at Ann's pink lips. His eyes darkened slightly, and he couldn't help
but bend over to kiss her. His voice was low and sexy.
"Take a guess."