Chapter 811 When a Woman Becomes Curious...
Juniper, who was always a bit shy, blushed at his teasing remark, "Who said you could kiss me? You're so annoying."
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Anthony took a bite of her sandwich.
Juniper pulled her hand back and turned to look out the car window, where her reflection showed a hint of girlish shyness.
The car arrived at the MG company building.
"Call me half an hour before you get off work, and I'll come pick you up," Anthony said.
Juniper unbuckled her seatbelt, "No need, I'll just take a cab."
"Why take a cab when you have a professional driver like me?"
"If people knew that the president of KD company was my driver, they would surely..."
"Envy you," Anthony interjected.
Juniper couldn't help but laugh. He had a point; she was probably at the peak of her life in terms of being envied by other women.
"Deal."
"Alright."
Since he was so sincere, she might as well give him a chance to prove himself.
Juniper got out of the car.
In the office.
Jack put down the report, adjusted his glasses, and looked at Juniper meaningfully, "Still not going to confess?"
"Confess what?"
Jack gave her a knowing look.
"Okay, fine, I'll confess. My boss is the most handsome, charming, and intelligent man in the entire company."
"Haha," Jack enjoyed the flattery, "That's not what I meant."
"Then what?"
"Are you in love?"
"No."
"You've been making mistakes repeatedly before, but today you're nailing everything. Are you sure you're not in love? Even hiding it from me?"
Juniper raised her right hand and swore, "I swear, I'm definitely not in love. I'm still single."
Anthony was just pursuing her, still in the evaluation period, so it didn't count as being in love.
Yes, she wasn't lying.
"So, you have an excellent suitor?"
Juniper was shocked.
This old man had sharp eyes.
Juniper was both amused and annoyed, "Come on, is it appropriate to chat during work hours?"
"If you don't confess, I'll keep being curious."
"Alright, there is a little spark," Juniper said, gesturing with her fingernail.
"I think it's more than a spark; it's a fire. Who is it? Do I know him?"
"Anthony," Juniper answered truthfully. After all, if she didn't confess now, he would find out later anyway.
She paused, wondering if this meant she was confident in this relationship.
But now, there were no obstacles between her and Anthony, no third parties, so... things were indeed moving in a good direction.
If they could get married, it would be a good thing.
"Mr. Eilish?" Jack looked incredulous, "How did you two... get back together?"
"It's not really getting back together, but there's a sign," Juniper scratched her head, "It's work time, so don't be too curious. We haven't even started yet, and you're making me feel pressured."
"Hahaha, I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've seen you blush. True love is different. I'm looking forward to your good news."
"Are you still talking?" Juniper was so shy she almost wanted to disappear.
"Haha, okay, I won't say anymore. But I should get ready to attend your wedding, right?"
"You... If there's no problem with the documents, I'll leave now." Juniper really didn't want to deal with him anymore.
"Juniper."
Juniper stopped in her tracks.
"Juniper, no matter what, I hope you're happy. You deserve the best man and the most beautiful love."
Juniper felt a warmth in her heart and smiled, "Thank you."
The whole afternoon, Juniper was in a great mood, everything seemed pleasing to the eye, and everything had a pink hue.
Even looking at an electronic document, she seemed to see the feeling of love.
"Juniper, Juniper?" A colleague patted her, "Is the computer your boyfriend? You've been smiling at it, people might think you're in love with the computer."
"Huh? Really?" Juniper held her face, embarrassed, "I don't think so."
"Yes, I can testify. I've seen Juniper smile seven times today."
"You counted how many times I smiled? That's too boring," Juniper chuckled.
"The most beautiful woman in our company is in love, of course, I have to pay close attention."
"Come on, tell us, who's the lucky guy?"
"Yeah, tell us, we're curious."
Her colleagues' curiosity was piqued, and seven or eight people gathered around, which was a bit intimidating.
"Do you have to be so curious?" Juniper shook her head, amused.
"You've rejected so many men we thought were excellent, so we're naturally curious about which handsome guy caught your eye."
"Is he from our company? Or a high executive in this building?"
"Tell us, tell us."
"Or we'll tie you up and interrogate you."
"Ladies, I'm not in love," Juniper said, amused.
"Then it's ambiguous."
"Yes, definitely. The ambiguous period is a hundred times sweeter than the love period. She just smiled so ambiguously."
"Yes, yes."
Juniper scratched her head, unable to withstand their interrogation, and finally blushed and stammered, "There is... someone, sort of."
How strange, she usually never talked about her private life and would never admit it. She had kept her relationship with Brice very secret.
Now she admitted it so easily?
Probably because she didn't plan to hide it.
After all, because that person was Anthony, he was special.
"Wow, you admitted it for the first time."
"The other person must be an amazing man."
"Is he handsome? Does he have money?"
"What does his family do?"
"Is he one of our clients?"
She didn't expect everyone to be so curious, and Juniper had a headache.
"We're not even dating yet, you're asking too much."
"Judging by your expression, dating is a sure thing."
"He's still in the evaluation period," Juniper said.
"Haha, you clearly like him but still want to evaluate him. Is this a game?"
"I support it. Nowadays, many men are playboys, rumored... scumbags. Who knows how many women they're flirting with. You must be cautious and test him."
"Strength in numbers, why don't we help you test him?"
"Agreed, agreed. How about we invite him to dinner tonight, and we'll vote to see if he passes the test."
Juniper sighed, "Everyone, focus on work... I'll introduce him to you if we really get together."
Hopefully, they wouldn't be too shocked or jealous.
At five-thirty, Juniper kept hesitating with her phone.
Biting her lip, putting it down. Biting her lip, picking it up, after a dozen times.
Her colleagues couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Just send it, we're all anxious for you."
"Yeah, it's the 18th time, aren't you tired?"
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