Boss's Sweet Secretary

Chapter 37: Don’t Touch Me

He felt a burning pain on his face.

He raised his hand and wiped away a trace of bright red blood on his lips with the back of his hand.

She bit him and slapped him. This was the first time she put up such fierce resistance. She panicked

looking at her hand that slapped him and staggered backwards.

However, there was nowhere to go, a large desk blocked her way.

Hans was enraged by her resistance. He smiled coldly with blood on his lips, it was chilling.

Jennifer screamed as he dragged her over and pushed her onto the desk. After a loud bang, everything

on the table, including the laptop fell to the floor.

"Don't touch me, you are dirty..." She struggled and screamed, unwilling to be touched by Hans.

Upon hearing this, Hans remembered how she had not come home all night and how Jackson had

suddenly cleared things up today. Thinking that she might have already met up with her old lover in

private last night, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot without any sympathy.

"Dirty? Let me see how clean you are."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! He didn't stop.

Her sobs became weaker and weaker...

Her back rubbed against the desk. At first, it was still painful, but after a while, the sweats made it

sticky. It was as if her skin and flesh were no longer hers. The feeling of numbness gradually spread

throughout her body, including the look she gave Hans.

Afterwards, Hans sat on the sofa to clean up. Without support, Jennifer slipped from the desk and

slumped on the ground with limp legs. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were messy, as if she

just escaped from a disaster.

"Go take a shower. I'll find someone to bring some clothes in for you."

There were only such conversations left between them.

She sat there for a long time until Hans urged her impatiently. "Why are you still sitting here? Waiting

for someone to see you like this so you can leverage your way into becoming my wife?"

She bit her lip and held onto the corner of the table, gathering her strength little by little. She did not

dare to speak, fearing that she would cry as soon as she opened her mouth. She staggered into the

bathroom, closed the door, soaked herself in the bathtub, and finally burst into tears.

Hearing the faint cry from the bathroom, there was a trace of guilt in Hans's eyes. He stared at the

bathroom door for a moment, then got up and picked up the car key and her pink blazer on the floor.

As he picked up the car key, he saw the laptop at the side.

When he saw Jackson's gentle and handsome face, he felt a chill run down his spine.

He dialled the internal line with a sullen face. "Go to the mall to buy a women suit and send it here."

Rose looked confused on the other end of the line. "Now?"

"Yes."

"What size? Am I buying it for a customer or..." After asking that, Rose's facial expression suddenly

changed. "Is it for Jennifer?"

Jennifer had been in there for a long time without coming out, and now she needed new clothes...

"I'll give you half an hour, a full set of clothes."

After saying that, Hans hung up.

"A full set of clothes." The way Hans emphasised these words made Rose assume the worse.

When she was first transferred to the secretary's office, she got a raise and the job was easy, so she

was quite happy about it. However, after a long time, she gradually realised that there was no one else

in the company who could do this job.

If it were anyone else, the relationship between Jennifer and Hans would be exposed. With Hans's

attitude, it would definitely bring a lot of trouble for Jennifer.

So she was actually shielding Jennifer and Hans from the rest of the company.

She didn't mind being the shield initially, but Hans was getting more and more aggressive. She didn't

expect Hans would do this in the office.

Rose's face was stiff with anger. If she weren't so worried about Jennifer, she would have gone in and

grabbed Hans by his collar and shook some sense into him.

Twenty minutes later, she came back from the mall with a business suit and knocked on the door of the Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

president's office.

"I've bought the clothes. Where is Jennifer?"

"In the bathroom."

Hans didn't even look up. He sat on the sofa looking at his laptop. The desk was messy, and the floor

was full of documents and some dubious tissues.

He obviously forced himself on her.

Rose's face went stiff and she stomped her feet. Not wanting to waste time arguing with Hans, she took

the bag and went straight to the bathroom, knocking on the door lightly.

"Jennifer, are you inside? I brought you some clothes."

A weak voice came from inside after a long time. "Just leave it by the door, thank you."

The voice was so weak that she could barely hear it. Rose suppressed her anger, pulled open the door,

and stuffed the bag into the bathroom.

There was a rustling sound coming from inside as Jennifer put on clothes. Rose stood by the door and

waited helplessly.

She couldn't imagine what Jennifer would be like if she was forced to do something like that here.