For seven years with the boss, by day I was his meticulous Miss Turner, handling every detail, and by night I was his obedient and mysterious little girlfriend. Until just now, the boss calmly said, “I won’t be coming tomorrow.” “No need to try to keep me, this house is yours, as compensation for these seven years…” Me: “Great!” “…Miss Turner, after I leave I won’t be coming back!” Me: “Have a safe trip!” Boss: “???” 0 The day before we broke up, Harrison bought me a sexy nightgown. I looked at his deep eyes and his face full of restraint, and suddenly laughed. I never thought that this man, who had always been as serious as an old fogey, would want to play this game on our last day together. I excitedly put on the nightgown, and then, in the heat of the moment, I heard him call out, “Alina.” No longer “Miss Turner,” but Alina. The year I got together with Harrison, I had just graduated from college. During the day, I was his meticulous Miss Turner, and at night, I was his obedient and mysterious girlfriend. Except for Harrison’s senior assistant, no one knew – his girlfriend. This went on for seven years. From when I was twenty-two to twenty-nine, even Emily, who had always been by Harrison’s side, said that if she were me, she would have taken the initiative to strive for a higher position long ago! After all, for so many years, I was the only woman by Harrison’s side. Not only was I good-looking, but I was also careful and serious at work. In terms of appearance and work ability, Harrison and I were a perfect match. Emily spoke with envy on her face, and even I almost had the illusion that I might be able to rise to the position of CEO’s wife. Until just now, the man I had accompanied for seven full years looked at me and said calmly, “Miss Turner, I won’t be coming tomorrow.” The man spoke indifferently, but when he looked at me, there seemed to be a hint of reluctance in his eyes? Reluctance? Haha! When I confirmed that I had indeed seen this emotion in the man’s eyes, I only found it laughable. Because, I had been by this man’s side for seven years. Even if he were a hard stone, his heart should have been warmed by now. But in the end, whether in public or private, the man’s address to me was always just “Miss Turner.” I lowered my eyes and didn’t speak. When I raised my head again, I looked as if I was very sad, quietly waiting for Harrison’s explanation. Sure enough, Harrison’s next words came. “I’m going to have a dinner date with the daughter of the Lee Group tomorrow evening.” “I’ll leave this apartment to you, as compensation for these seven years.” Harrison paused and said, “Miss Turner, I hope you won’t make any unnecessary attempts to keep me.” This apartment Harrison gave me was worth a fortune in the expensive city center! “Okay!” Before Harrison could finish speaking, I looked straight into his eyes and replied. Was there a hint of eagerness in my tone? No! I didn’t! I thought to myself, wondering if I had been too obvious, and immediately lowered my head again, squeezing out two tears before raising my head. I was about to display my superb acting skills as I had done day and night for these seven years. As a result, Harrison placed the expensive-looking bag that Emily had just brought in front of me. The next second. That very sexy nightgown, with so little fabric that even I, a woman, had to gasp, was presented before my eyes. I looked up in confusion. The man’s expression was as serious as ever, but when he met my overly shocked gaze, even that handsome face that seemed as beautiful as a deity couldn’t help but turn slightly. Then, Harrison’s earlobes, red as if they could drip blood, suddenly came into view. 0
Me: “…” Damn! The old fogey could actually blush? This is too tempting! And I happen to be someone who can’t resist the temptation of beauty! I looked at his deep eyes, his face full of restraint, sitting upright, with the buttons of his white shirt buttoned up to the top. I stroked my chin, my red lips curled slightly, and the interest in my eyes was unmistakable. You should know that in the seven years I’ve been with Harrison, he has always been extremely serious. Even when doing indescribable things, he was still rigorous, the same place, time, and position for seven years, never changing… But I never thought that on our last day together, Harrison would have such an unreasonable yet irresistible request? I got excited. Smiling, I changed into the nightgown right in front of Harrison, then sat on his lap… The light in Harrison’s eyes flickered, and his tall body couldn’t help but stiffen. “Don’t panic, don’t panic.” While taking the initiative, I was worried that Harrison couldn’t bear it and would run away halfway, disturbing my mood. So I leaned forward and whispered in Harrison’s ear, comforting him intimately. Everything was as natural as it had been for the past seven years, but perhaps because it was the last time, towards the end, this jerk Harrison seemed unwilling to maintain his old fogey image anymore, and when he got worked up, he actually had some new tricks… Then, in the heat of the moment, I heard him call out, “Alina.” This was the first time. No longer Miss Turner, but Alina. But so what? The jerk would still leave after putting his pants back on. And I’ve always liked to strike first. I wanted to turn my back on Harrison before he disowned me! I opened my eyes, outside the window, it was bright daylight. I sighed slightly, then kicked the man lying beside me off the bed. Harrison seemed a bit dazed when he was kicked off, after all, as a big CEO, this was probably the first time he had been kicked off the bed by a woman! I narrowed my eyes, spread my hands, and smiled innocently, “Sorry, Mr. Ford, from now on, this apartment, including everything in it, is mine. Of course, that includes this bed.” After I finished speaking, I made a “please” gesture. The meaning was clear. Harrison’s eye twitched, and his eyes turned cold. For the first time, I didn’t indulge him and instead stubbornly stared back at him without fear. The next second, Harrison approached me. There was undisguised gloom in his eyes. Evidently, he was in an extremely angry state. Why was he angry? I looked at him, full of confusion. However, fortunately, his CEO demeanor was still intact. He put on his clothes and returned to his usual restrained, unapproachable appearance. Looking very proper. Of course, this time I wasn’t fooled by his old fogey appearance. I just quietly stood by his side, urging him to leave my home as soon as possible. Harrison seemed to be extremely angry. He had almost walked out the door when he suddenly turned back, looked down at me, his expression cold and his tone indifferent, looking just like an abandoned wife, “Miss Turner, after I leave, I won’t come back again.” Harrison paused and continued, “Miss Turner, don’t you have anything else you want to say?” 0
Me: “… Have a safe trip?” Harrison’s face turned colder. I pushed Harrison out with my hand. With a bang, I closed the door. As Harrison’s most attentive secretary, I started work at seven every morning, preparing his daily work schedule. Under the work schedule I had recorded yesterday, I expressionlessly added another item: [8:00 PM, Harrison to have dinner with the daughter of the Lee Group.] I set the address for Harrison at a high-end restaurant he often went to, in his exclusive VVVIP room, and specially instructed the restaurant manager that Mr. Ford was going on a date, so the dinner must be prepared exquisitely, romantically, and with a good atmosphere. When the restaurant manager heard me say this, she was very excited and gossipy. After all, as our old partner, she naturally knew that this was the first time in so many years that Harrison was going on a date with a girl, and it was a candlelit dinner, definitely not ordinary! Moreover, Harrison was thirty-five this year, and it was time for him to get married. This girl might be the future Mrs. Ford. Of course, everything had to be prepared perfectly. The restaurant manager gave me a knowing look. I returned an equally excited and gossipy look to the restaurant manager, basically implying that if things went well, she would be well rewarded. The restaurant manager became even more eager. And I quickly got into work, as diligent as ever. As if nothing had happened, but this time, when the pink roses appeared on the desk again, I didn’t throw them into the trash can as I had done this past year. Instead, I unwrapped its delicate packaging. I emptied out the super large capacity red mug I usually used for drinking water, and filled it halfway with water. During lunch break, I took out scissors and leisurely trimmed this bunch of pink roses and put them in. I placed it on the desk. Although I was already twenty-nine years old, for me, it was just the right age to be charming and graceful. Perhaps because of the pursuit over these seven years, in order not to embarrass Harrison and to become a woman that could satisfy Harrison, I had always forced myself to meet Harrison’s requirements in terms of both appearance and inner self. Diligent during work hours, even more diligent outside of work hours. In the time when Harrison wasn’t around, I worked on both my external and internal qualities, looking for suitable makeup, hairstyles, and outfit combinations, practicing foreign languages as if squeezing water from a sponge, settling down to understand the structure of the Ford Group, how important departments operate, the preferences of important clients, and the reasons why the Ford Group could continue to be a very competitive company in the capital, etc. I strived to be well-informed about everything, big or small. As a result, even though I was now twenty-nine years old, perhaps because of my demeanor, I could easily become the object of pursuit by partners when I went on a business trip with Harrison. It wasn’t surprising to receive a few bouquets of flowers, but what was worth noting was that this mysterious flower sender who sent me pink roses persisted in sending them for a year, even after I had repeatedly expressed to my colleagues that I didn’t want to accept flowers from strangers anymore. And they could appear on my desk day after day, rain or shine. This was very intriguing. At six in the afternoon, Harrison finished his meeting. I was about to remind Harrison that he should prepare for his date with Miss Lee. As Harrison’s attentive secretary, I had specially asked a friend to find out Miss Lee’s preferences, just like when Harrison was going to meet important clients, and I had prepared an expensive diamond necklace for Miss Lee. 0
To ensure the success of Harrison’s blind date. As a result, just as I was about to enter the office, I saw Emily walking out of the office. Emily looked at me, hesitating, but finally spoke, “Miss Turner, Mr. Ford said he has already prepared a gift for Miss Lee, you don’t need to prepare one. Also, Mr. Ford told me to tell you that you don’t need to accompany him today, you can get off work.” Is this the legendary happiness of getting off work? Faced with this sudden surprise, I was overjoyed and at a loss. Emily looked at me again and sighed heavily, saying very sadly, “Miss Turner, don’t be too heartbroken.” Me: “…Emily, thank you for your concern, I’m fine.” I’m not heartbroken at all! I explained seriously word by word, but after explaining, Emily seemed to feel even more sorry for me. Her usually small eyes widened with sympathy: “Miss Turner, don’t pretend to be strong anymore!” Me: “…” After Emily finished speaking, as if thinking of something, she looked around and pulled me to a corner, whispering, “But, Miss Turner, although you and Mr. Ford aren’t meant to be, when God closes a door, he opens a window…” Emily said, and then sneakily glanced at me again, as if making some major decision, and said, “I know a very nice man, whose appearance and financial conditions are not inferior to Mr. Ford’s. Do you want to meet him?” Ah, this… Emily’s eyes were so bright! Her usually meticulous tone was filled with three parts expectation and seven parts excitement! My intuition told me that the man Emily wanted to introduce must be extraordinary! Otherwise, Emily, who was used to seeing big scenes, wouldn’t be so excited! I blinked my eyes! I was trying my best to control myself! I swear I wanted to refuse! But alas… After Emily finished speaking, she enlarged the photo of the date she wanted to introduce to me and put it right in front of my eyes! The man in the photo was mature yet handsome! With a firm jawline, fair skin, even fairer than mine! His lips were naturally red! Most importantly, his eyes were the almond-shaped eyes I liked the most! Oh my! How could I refuse? I gritted my teeth, wanting to refuse… my little brain occupied by beauty was about to stop working: “Well, Emily, I just broke up less than nineteen hours ago, isn’t it inappropriate to date such a handsome man so quickly…” Emily had a look of “you’re still very sad and can’t forget your ex-boyfriend” on her face, and continued to emphasize, “He’s successful in his career, the CEO of the company next door.” “This…” “He’s in good shape, unlike our Mr. Ford, he works out two hours every day!” Why are you dragging others down? “Six-pack abs!” “!” “Young… only twenty-six years old, almost a generation younger than Mr. Ford!” “!!” I looked at Emily, touched, and bowed to her on the spot: “…Then I’ll trouble you, Emily!” It’s really not that my willpower isn’t strong! It’s just that Emily gave too much! After making sure that I had completed today’s work perfectly and smoothly, I immediately went home to get ready, put on very delicate makeup, and wore a crimson long dress that I really liked but never had the chance to wear.
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