Chapter 95 : The jealous assistant (Kane—Emily)

Emily

My voice slips down to my throat as I discover Kane on the door, his deep eyebrows twitching into a frown. 

"Ah! I should have known that's you, Miss Benson," he scoffs, getting inside. 

I roll my eyes at him, grimacing. 

"What do you mean?" I snap and immediately lower my voice. Why do I always forget he's my damn boss? 

He says nothing and presses his lips while laughing silently. Is he literally laughing at me?

I fum in anger and glare at him. Properly. 

He's not in formal wear today but in a tracksuit, the sleeves of his jacket are folded, sweat scattered all over his sharp look as if he was hustling for hours. And that dammnngod smile. 

I just wanna kill this man for being so smoking hot. 

I close my eyes tightly, wave my hand in the air and land it across my face. 

Slap!

You deserve that freaking slap, you bitch.