บททั้งหมดของ Housekeeper For My Hot Professor : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

****Five Years Later****Raphael's POV“Ahh!” A loud groan rang through my study room, but I wasn't bothered by it, as I stepped hard on the man's leg as I watched him shriek in pain. His pain was bringing me joy, but I snapped out of reverie when I read my assistant, Jack's voice.“Boss, I think he wants to talk now.” He said, and I looked at the battered man on the floor. “Really? Then start talking,” I said, sitting on my chair.My study room was already reeking of blood after some minutes of beating the man, who was the manager for my ongoing apartment complex project, but I wasn't concerned that the motherfucker messed with the wrong person.“I'm sorry, boss, but I wasn't the one that leaked the footprint—” he was saying, but I grabbed his chin hard, ready to dislocate his jawline. Everyone knew me to be brutal in this line of business, which made me climb to the top in just 5 years of being in the country, even though there are obstacles, which are all 6ft below. “Are you reall

Jennifer's POV My body shivered being closer to him, and I felt overwhelmed by his presence. But how could I still be affected by him all this while? “Miss? Are you okay?” He asked as he shook my rigid body, and that was when I realized that my body was still clinging to his, with my face buried in his chest, reminding me of old times. “I'm sorry,” I blurted, as I turned around to leave to make sure that my face wasn't visible to him, but I noticed my hair was stuck with his button.What an unfortunate situation! How could I be entangled with the man I wanted to run away from the most?“Ahh!” I winced in pain as I tried to disentangle my hair, but it was hard. “Wait! Let me help,” he breathed, as he held my hand, trying to help with my entangled hair.My breathing felt shallow as his hands moved through my hair, and I could feel myself losing myself being so close to him. I had missed everything about him: his scents, his gentle touch, his smile, his gaze–everything about him was w

Jennifer's POV I panicked at the thought of having a collaboration with the Sander group, knowing I would bump into Lyon, and I wouldn't be able to run off as always. Could this mean I would never be able to avoid the man as long as I was in this country?“Why are you so flustered? Did you have a problem with the Sander group? Or the CEO?” Raphael asked, with a furrowed eyebrow as he scrutinized me with his eyes, and I quickly looked weak from him.Raphael had a rather sharp gaze that could scan your thoughts and read you like a book, but I didn't want him guessing my thoughts like that. He shouldn't know anything that happened years ago.“No, I'm just shocked that they are the ones that reached out to us first; it looked like we were getting–” I rasped, but Raphael cut me off.“Take some breaths, babe; you looked breathless.” Raphael said, and that was when I noticed that I was so nervous that I could hardly breathe. “Stop being obnoxious; I'm fine. You can leave now; I want to work

Jennifer's POV I didn't think I was going to survive getting caught by Lyon at the orphanage, but I was saved even though I didn't understand why I was running away from me. But all I could think was that it was better that way. We both made each other's life hell by staying with each other, so it was better to treat each other as strangers and move on.I rushed down to the office after I received a call from Raphael, but when I got there, the office was in an uproar, as Raphael was seen breathing down the neck of the employees. “Why can't you guys get anything right!” Raphael screamed at the employees, and they all cowered in fear. I walked closer, and I tried to gauge the situation, but I wasn't getting anything except that one of the buildings under construction collapsed, claiming the lives of some workers, and the mayor was shutting down the project, so I dragged Raphael to my office, but the bimbo from earlier this morning followed us.“Mr. Norman, I actually have something–”

Jennifer's POV “I really don't need your help, so can you–” I was saying, but one of the men held on to my chin tightly, and I saw Lyon looked like an angry beast whose cave had been invaded. “I know you say you don't need my help, but you won't mind if I meddle a bit, right?” He asked me, and before I could reply, he punched one of the riffraffs in the face.“You son of a bitch!” The man winced in pain, and the other man attacked him too as he released his grip on me. I winced in pain as I touched my chin, but I felt a sharp pain in my head as one of the men tripped my hair. “Are you going crazy because of this whore?” The man mocked, tightening his grip on me.“Ahh!” I screamed when the man dragged me by the hair, and as I struggled to get his hold off me, Lyon saw it and came to my rescue.“Are you okay?” He asked, prying the hands off as he twisted it in sheer anger, and I was scared he would dislocate the man's wrist. Groans filled the air as the men wrestled with Lyon, but th