Chapter 267

Reynaldo said nothing. He stubbed out his cigarette and gloomily pulled me into the restaurant. Without a word, he immediately removed my leather jacket. I stared at him gloomily and asked, “What are you doing?” This man was really nervous.

Reynaldo took off his coat and muttered, “It doesn’t matter, I just find this outfit too flashy.” He then wrapped the coat around me. The man’s body temperature, with a faint tobacco scent, felt warmly, inexplicably comforting.

Why did he insist I wear his clothes? I stared at him without blinking, a faint palpitation arising in my heart. However, he immediately quelled that feeling with his next sentence.

“You came with me on this business trip, not for sightseeing. Next time, don’t refuse my clothes. Otherwise, if you catch a cold, it will be troublesome. I don’t have extra people to take care of you.”

Oh! I wanted to hear something nice from this man.

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I think I have to wait until the next life. No! I would never want to meet him again in my next life!

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Thinking to himself, I saw Reynaldo raise his hand and toss Jonathan’s jacket to a waiter, saying, “Get rid of this jacket later.” The waiter, taken aback, nodded repeatedly, “Okay, okay.”

I was suddenly anxious. “No, that’s Jonathan’s clothes; I still need to return it to him.”

“No problem, he found a leather coat he liked; it cost over a million, so I bought it for him.”

The leather coat… Ugh! Jonathan really liked leather jackets.

Reynaldo straightened my coat, wrapping me completely. Then he put his arm around my shoulder and led me out of the restaurant. Compared to Jonathan’s jacket, Reynaldo’s coat was much warmer, because it was long.

Reynaldo wore a coat, and I wore an ankle-length dress that covered my entire legs—really warm. However, the thought that this coat was originally intended for Kimberly made me feel uneasy.

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Just endure it, I could only think. Because I was not qualified to argue with him.

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When I was about to get into the car, I saw it was empty. I couldn’t help but ask him, “Where are Jonathan and Kimberly?”

“He went back,” the man said lightly, getting in first.

I quickly got in and asked in confusion, “How did they go back first? And Ms. Palmer, why are you here? Did she really let Jonathan go back?”

Reynaldo frowned and glanced at me, seeming annoyed. I pursed my lips and tactfully stopped asking questions. He didn’t rush to start the car, just holding the steering wheel, then suddenly said something irrelevant, “I heard that the scenery of Yoripero is very nice.”

I was taken aback and instinctively looked at him. So what?

Reynaldo stared straight ahead, saying in a flat tone, “There’s an Ice Palace, ice lanterns, and various ice sculptures—all local specialties.”

“Hmm.”

I looked at him and said, “So what?”

He stopped, remained silent for a while, then suddenly looked at me and said, “I want to go see.”

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Ugh! I couldn’t believe that Reynaldo, a dignified man, would be interested in ice sculptures. However, as the CEO’s secretary, when the CEO wants to go sightseeing and see artworks, I must arrange it immediately!

I asked him, “Now?” He nodded.

I quickly took out my phone and said, “Let me check the tourism industry here and find a patient and reliable tour guide to show you around.”

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