Spontaneous Marriage

Chapter 4: Being snapped by a paparazzo

Chapter 4: Being snapped by a paparazzoYes, it was simple. She dealt with documents every day, hiding in a small secretary's room, and staying with documents for an entire day. After she got the given documents, she finished them until she got off work.

During the three-year working, how many times had she spent alone with Luis Johnson? Rebecca Bell counted her fingers and calculated for a while. It was zero time.

But till now, it had been one time. Yes, this was the first time!

Rebecca Bell was very scared. She was not a clever person and not good at talking to the boss. Even let alone flattering them. In just ten-minute driving, she felt that she had spent a year long.

When the car arrived at the parking lot of Johnson Group, Rebecca Bell hurriedly untied her seat belt. Before getting out of the car, she thanked her boss several times. "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Johnson. And thanks to you for what happened just now." She didn't want to talk about the fact that her mother might beat her to the pulp when she got home.

Luis Johnson didn't say anything and leaned against the back of the chair, looking Rebecca Bell up and down. He glanced at her with his cold black eyes. Rebecca Bell was very nervous under his gaze, and her face became slightly stiff.

"Mr. Johnson, is there anything wrong with me?"

Luis Johnson did not answer but suddenly moved towards Rebecca Bell. His slender fingers stroked her cheeks and grabbed her chin. He looked into her face for a while and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Not bad, but you're already worried about getting married?"

Rebecca Bell almost roared out the phrase "I don't have to worry about that thing"! She felt that the temperature of Luis Johnson's fingers was so high that her face was almost burning. Being commented on like goods was insulting.

"M-Mr. Johnson..." Rebecca Bell rolled her eyes and tried to get free from his fingers. She felt very uncomfortable!

However, the man did not intend to let her go. Instead, he got closer.

Their faces were magnified in each other's eyes. Rebecca Bell felt that she could smell the faint tobacco on the man's body. It was a very pleasant smell and mixed with a little fragrance of bath gel, which was a little fascinating.

At that moment, a bright light suddenly flashed past. Then, a click sound was heard but fleeting.

Luis Johnson sat up slightly and let Rebecca Bell go.

Rebecca Bell covered her face and tilted her head to the car window, secretly staring at where the light just flashed by.

"Stop looking. It's a paparazzo." The man lit a cigarette and said casually.

Rebecca Bell looked at him incredulously. "You know that?" Then she remembered something and her face turned dark. "So, Mr. Johnson, did you do it on purpose?"

It was him that deliberately asked someone to take photos of them being close to each other.

"Huh." He took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled the white smoke. "Don't worry, the paparazzo hadn’t got a shot of your face. I helped you once ever and just now you helped me once. It’s fair."

"Merchants are split hairs!" Rebecca Bell thought to herself.

"By the way," Luis Johnson took another drag on his cigarette, licked his lips, looked at Rebecca Bell, and kindly reminded her. "You'll be late after two minutes."

Rebecca Bell's eyes widened. She was like a hurt cat whose tail had been stepped on. She hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

Before leaving, she looked into the car with a complicated expression. There was a handsome man in it who was smoking and looking at her. Under the misty fog, the outstanding face was even more charming, and the deep black eyes seemed to be able to see through the world.

Rebecca Bell's heart skipped a beat. She had to admit that her boss's look was fascinating. No wonder at least eighty percent of the secretaries in the office secretly fell in love with him.

However, it doesn’t matter for her.

Rebecca Bell looked at her watch. There were only one and a half minutes left. She rushed to the elevator and found that she had to wait for it for a long time, so she chose to climb the stairs.