The Double Life of a Secretary (Leo and Megan)

Chapter 192

Chapter 192 You Don’t Deserve to Be a Husband

It was dark in the room. When Leo turned on the light, Old Mr. Mayor found that his grandson was

holding a

small and delicate root sculpture, which was in the shape of a peach.

Megan didn’t know how to carve at all. She had specially learned it for his birthday. She couldn’t learn

complicated patterns in a short time, so she carved a simple peach.

The chubby peach was cute. He could hold it in his hand and play with it. Old Mr. Mayor had always

liked it.

In a moment of desperation just now, he casually took something and threw it away. Now he regretted it

a

little when he saw it.

He spread out his hands at his unfilial grandson. “Give it to me!”

Leo held the peach in his hand and looked at it back and forth. “Don’t worry, it’s not broken,”

Old Mr. Mayor glared at him angrily. “Why are you back so late?”

“I didn’t leave until Megan fell asleep.”

Hearing this, Old Mr. Mayor’s expression eased a little. “At least you still have a conscience.”

Leo sat down by the bed. The peach in his hand was only about the size of a blossom, and it looked

even

more petite and cute in his big hand.

Her carving skills couldn’t be said to be excellent, but this thing was really cute. He loved it so much

that he

couldn’t bear to let go of it.

Speaking of which, she had even learned how to carve by herself, which was something he did not

know.

Just like the last time she met Mr. Lau in the mountain, she could actually draw. Although she didn’t

have any

real skills, she seemed to be always able to do something surprising.

Who would have thought that after turning it over, it would be a beautiful work?

It was no wonder that Grandpa liked this peach. It was really pretty.

He suddenly realized that he knew less about Megan than he had imagined.

He thought that he was the one who taught her all the skills.

The reason why she was capable was that he had strict requirements for her. He thought that he knew

everything about her.

But recently, these things had happened one after another, which completely overturned his previous

opinion

of her.

She still had a lot of things that he didn’t know.

For example, skills and thoughts.

In the past three years, he hadn’t noticed her feelings for him. It was Mr. Mills who had reminded him.

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She didn’t ask for salaries, nor did she ask for anything in return. She followed him without complaint

and

tried her best to help him. Even today in the hospital, she was still trying to help him save the stock

price. If this was not love, what else could it be?

Looking at the chubby peach, he smiled slightly. “Woman, your name is double-faced.”

She obviously liked him, but she refused to admit it.

However, it was not her fault. After all, she knew that he had always had Tessa in his heart, and now he

had Sasha with him. No wonder she had been discouraged and refused him again and again.

But it didn’t matter. As long as her heart was still with him, he had a way to change her mind.

It was just that Paul was really annoying. He had to find a way to find something for him to do.

“Is Megan feeling better?” Old Mr. Mayor asked.

“She is better now. She can leave the hospital after resting for a few days,” he said. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Old Mr. Mayor warned him, “I’m warning you, Megan has a baby of the Mayor family. If you dare to

make her tired again or push her out to take the blame for that Ms. Vance, don’t blame me for being

rude to you.”

“Yes, I won’t.”

“Humph.”

Today, Leo’s attitude was very good, and Old Mr. Mayor was quite satisfied. “What’s wrong with you

this afternoon? Megan is still ill, but you went to see Sasha. Do you know how sad she is?”

“Is she very sad?”

“Although she didn’t show it, you know that Megan has always been very strong. She wouldn’t say

anything

and she pretended not to be sad and even comforted me. Leo, if you let such a girl down, you really

don’t

deserve to be a husband.”

“OK.”

“By the way, I have something to tell you.”

Old Mr. Mayor took out a dictionary, opened one of the pages, and said, “I’ve thought of a name for the

child.

If it’s a son, he’ll be called Abner, and If it’s a girl, she’ll be named Alice. What do you think?”