Good Novel
Chapter 26 Throw Yourself at Me
Chapter 26 Throw Yourself at Me
If it wasn't for that her normal body temperature, Ann would have thought that she still had a fever.
Ever since she mistook Phillip for her little boy that day, Phillip's figure would always appear in her mind
when she went to work the next day.
Taking a deep breath, she changed into her work clothes, washed her hands, and was about to enter
the sample room when she was stopped by Erika.
"Ann, have you finished the report about the last perfume exhibition? Mr. Phillip wants it right now.
Please bring it to him."
"Can I not...."
Ann wanted to refuse, but Erika had already left in a hurry.
After all, it was her work. Ann sighed and walked upstairs with the printed report.
She entered the office after knocking on the door, only to discover that there was not only Phillip in the
office but also Jackson, who was sitting at the coffee table and doing his homework seriously.
Looking up from Jackson, Ann walked forward and handed the report to Phillip.
"Mr. Phillip, this is the report of the perfume exhibition."
Phillip looked up and observed Ann's expression. Seeing that she looked much better than yesterday,
he nodded but did not let Ann leave.
"How's your math?"
Although Ann was puzzled, she still replied honestly, "Not bad."
Phillip nodded and pointed at Jackson. "Then help him with his homework."
When Jackson, who was originally doing his homework seriously, heard this, he looked up at his daddy,
and at Ann that was dumbfounded. He thought of something and took the initiative to speak to her.
"Miss Ann, I don't know this question."
Even though Ann was extremely reluctant to stay here, she could only smile and walked forward since
Jackson had already asked her for help.
But when she saw the question, she was a little dumbfounded.
She told Jackson to write down the multiplication formula little by little.
Ann couldn't help but smile slightly. She turned to ask Jackson in a low voice.
"Carson, what grade are you in?"
Hearing this, Jackson raised his head and saw that his handsome little face was very serious.
"Miss Ann, my name is Jackson. Carson is my elder brother. We are both in kindergarten."
Only then did Ann recall that he had a twin brother who looked exactly the same as him. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
The elder brother was lively and quick-witted, while the younger brother was cold and serious. They
were completely different.
"Sorry, it's my mistake."
Jackson waved his small hand, "It doesn't matter. Let's continue."
Ann was holding the paper and a pen, grim-faced.
Gosh! Why could the questions for kindergarten kids be so difficult?
Jackson said straightforwardly, "Miss Ann, you don't know how to solve it either?"
Ann felt embarrassed.
Jackson patted her arm and said, "It doesn't matter. My uncle isn't good at math neither. It's not your
fault."
Ann, "..."
The way Jackson comforted her was really "special".
"Which question are you having trouble with?"
However, Phillip walked over at this moment. Seeing the awkward expression on Ann's face, he smiled.
Jackson pointed at the textbook, "This one."
Phillip sat down beside Ann and stretched out to embrace the child and Ann.
Ann's body stiffened and she wanted to break free. However, it seemed that Phillip was really focusing
on solving the problems.
The smell of the man surrounded instantly Ann, which smelt like blackcurrant, musk, oak...
Ann felt her face was getting hot and she didn't dare to move.
As soon as Phillip finished speaking to Jackson, Ann stood up and wanted to break free from Phillip's
embrace.
However, because she sat there for too long and her body stiffened, she was unable to stand firmly and
fell towards Phillip.
Under her hands were the hard muscles on the man's abdomen. Ann suddenly retracted her hands as
if she had been burned by Phillip's temperature.
Phillip looked down at Ann who fell into his embrace. His eyebrows cocked and his tone was ironic.
"Jackson is still here. Do you think it's appropriate to throw yourself at me like this?"
The warm breath was sprayed on her neck, and she was instantly shocked when she felt it.
Suddenly her white and tender neck turned red.
"Mr. Phillip, excuse me. I'm so clumsy." Ann peeped at Phillip when she apologized. She secretly
cursed Phillip in her heart.
She wanted to stand up, but she felt hurt in her scalp and her head was held by Phillip's big hand.
"Don't move. Your hair is hooked to a button. I'll help you with it."
Ann could only lean on the sofa, maintaining the posture of leaning her head on the man's body. She
waited for Phillip to help her.
This was such a "sexy" position.
At this moment, Aydan came in with the documents in his hand. Seeing this, he was dumbfounded.
Phillip shot a cold glance at him, which scared him and he fled.
"I didn't see anything! I promise that I didn't see anything!" Aydan also muttered when he left.