The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me

Chapter 92 A mysterious gift

Quentin wasn’t angry at all. He laughed wickedly, “My job was easy back then. But now the work is

stressful. I’ll take care of your new job. You can come to work in the company tomorrow. But keep in

mind, don’t wear revealing clothes.”

“Why? Are you trying to dictate what I can wear? I’m no longer the girl three years ago.” Vivian

responded disapprovingly.

Quentin got up and withdrew from her body. He started to put on clothes and said indifferently, “I’m just

offering you some advice. My boss is a weirdo who hates women wearing revealing clothes. You’d

better learn to follow the rule if you want to be his personal secretary.”

Vivian sat up in surprise, “Are you saying that the general manger of the CL Group prefers conservative

women?”

“Are you planning to seduce him before you even get the job?”

When Quentin was dressed, he went over to rub her breasts without mercy.

Vivian bit her lips to endure the pain and bit him on the arm, “I’m seducing whoever I want to seduce.

It’s none of your business!”

Quentin’s eyes were cold, “You’ll never be able to do it, because I’ll keep your hands very busy.” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

After saying that, he adjusted his tie and left the room.

“Bastard!”

Vivian secretly cursed him when he was gone. She was lying on her back in the large bed and staring

at the ceiling in a daze. She had no idea how she really felt at the moment.

Quentin walked out of the motel and went back to the company.

He had to go back to work.

The general manager hadn’t shown up at the company today because he had some personal matters

to attend to. Thus Quentin had been able to take some time off.

Having taken care of some important matters at hand, Quentin went to Amanda’s office.

Although he was the secretary general of the general manager, the second most powerful figure in the

entire CL Group, he found it hard to recruit a candidate who had failed the interview on his own. The

CL Group was a large international company with strict rules and regulations after all.

He had to get Amanda, the administration manager’s approval first.

“Amanda!”

Quentin knocked at the door of the administration manager’s office and walked in politely.

Amanda had been very busy at work. She looked up and smiled, “Quentin, may I help you?”

“I’m just checking on you. Are you working late today?”

Quentin approached Amanda and sat on Amanda’s desk casually.

Amanda shrugged, “Of course. There is too much to do.”

She had always been the earliest one to show up for work and the latest one to leave every day, which

had probably earned her the position of administration manager in the CL Group as a young woman.

“Would you go home earlier today?”

Sitting on the arm of Amanda’s chair, Quentin leaned over to her and said gently, “Honey, it’s our third

wedding anniversary. Don’t you remember?”

Yes, Amanda was actually Quentin’s wife.

They had met each other three years ago on a blind date and gotten married in a week. After getting

married, Quentin immediately quit his job in the high school and got a new job in the company where

Amanda worked. With Amanda’s help, he soon became the secretary general of the general manager

in the CL Group for his outstanding performance.

It can be said that Quentin wouldn't have been able to be who he was now without her wife’s help.

Amanda was surprised that Quentin called her honey in the office. She immediately looked around

nervously and glared at him, “As I’ve told you a million times, don’t call me honey in the office. It’ll

cause us trouble if anyone else knows about it. Don’t you know that the marital status on my resume is

unmarried?”

One of the unwritten rules in the workplace was that an unmarried person would be preferred when it

came to promotion. Therefore, Amanda and Quentin had agreed to keep their marriage as a secret.

Nowadays hidden marriages were very common in the workplace.

Quentin curled his lips unhappily, “You career is always more important than me.”

Amanda sighed and softened her voice, “Quentin, you know the drill. We are grow-ups and our careers

would always be our priority. I don’t think wedding anniversaries are so important for us old married

couple. I promise you, I’ll go home from work before ten o’clock, all right?”

Quentin was three years younger than Amanda. She had had to comfort him once in a while.

“All right!”

Quentin gave in. But he soon smiled wickedly and said, “I have a gift for you. I’ll happily stay and go

home with you if you accept it.”

“What gift?” Amanda was curious.

“Close your eyes.” Quentin smiled.