Chapter 5 Be a Good Girl and Listen to Me
There was some distance between us.
Jonah was busy. He was surrounded by a group of business elites who seemed to be reporting to him. With his hand casually tucked into his pocket as he walked ahead, he didn't hear me calling out.
That confident and commanding presence of that handsome and masculine man made me grin from ear to ear.
Lynn deliberately blocked my way, preventing Jonah from seeing me. With a face full of disdain, she hissed, "You're Lola? Mr. Smith is busy. Get lost. If you don't, I won't hold back anymore!"
"Madam Lynn, did you have poop for lunch? Your mouth stinks so bad!"
Back at Jonah's apartment, I didn't talk back to Lynn. She must have thought I was a pushover. Caught off guard by my retort, she froze for a moment.
"You… you…"
"Ma'am, your phone is ringing."
In reality, I had just texted Jonah. I guessed the one calling Lynn had to be him.
Sure enough, as soon as she saw the caller ID, her anger vanished in an instant. "Mr. Smith!" she cooed.
What a per

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