C17 You Are Calling My Family Jovie

Panicked and terrified, Bianca reached out her head to plead for Jovie, but she was pushed back by Jovie, who did not know what she was thinking.

She tried to reach out again, but Jovie pushed her back again.

Before Jovie could press her back down, Bianca grabbed her hand and bowed in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Jovie didn't do it on purpose. Please forgive her. Don't cut her hand off. I'll apologize on her behalf."

After Bianca finished speaking, the invisible Callan could not hold back his laughter and almost laughed out loud. He could only turn half his body and shrug his shoulders to hide his laughter.

Keane's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot at this moment. It was as if he was going to cut off Jovie's hands in the next second.

Jovie stole a glance at Keane and quickly pulled Bianca, who was still bowing, away. She covered her mouth and stopped her from talking nonsense. Then, she pulled her behind her and hid her.

Keane's face turned even darker.

Jovie ignored his ugly expression and pulled out a hand from Bianca's arms to pull Keane's sleeve.

"That, I promise you. I won't dare to do it again. Also, I won't be able to make it in time. Can you give me a ride to the fifth floor?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, like she was acting coquettishly.

Bianca, who was hiding behind Jovie, was confused. What kind of operation was this? Her young master was actually flirting with the young master of the Loxley family?

Was she trying to kill herself?

The rumors said that Keane was not interested in women. Could this trick work?

Just as Bianca was about to quietly stretch out her head to check the situation, a hand reached out to her. She was so frightened that she quickly shrank back.

The hand went past her and stopped at the button behind her. She pressed the number five.

This trick really worked!

Jovie was so amazing!

Before Bianca could even celebrate in her heart, the elevator had already reached the fifth floor.

Jovie led Bianca out of the room. With a single glance, Callan took Bianca out of the room, leaving only Jovie and Keane in the elevator.

"Hey, Jovie, what are you doing?"

Bianca, who had been dragged out, was so worried that she wanted to go back into the elevator to rescue Jovie. Callan stopped her and blocked her way.

The elevator door closed right under her nose.

"Jovie!"

Bianca's voice was completely cut off.

Jovie and Keane were the only two people left in the elevator. Without the interference of outsiders, Jovie revealed her true nature and threw herself into Keane's arms. Her hairy head buried itself in his chest and rubbed against his chest.

"Keane, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have said those things to you. I regret it. Can you forgive me?"

Jovie raised her head and looked into Keane's eyes. She wrapped her arms around his waist and flirted with him.

Keane frowned as he was shaken. With a gloomy face, he looked into Jovie's eyes with a scrutinizing gaze.

Instead of avoiding his gaze, she looked back at him with a more sincere and passionate gaze.

In just a few seconds, Keane took the initiative to hug her waist and brought her closer to his chest. Jovie leaned against his chest, and the cold fragrance of his body wafted into her nose.

He raised her chin and kissed her.

Jovie's lips curled up into a smile. She was stunned for a moment, but when she finally reacted, she gave him a shy and awkward reply.

The man who had received her reply wanted nothing more than to tear her into pieces and suck her breath. He wanted nothing more than to lock her in his heart.

Only when Jovie's brain was short of oxygen did Keane let go of his lips to comfort her.

The scene was so romantic that it made people feel nostalgic. If Jovie opened her eyes now, she would definitely see the deep affection and pain in his eyes.

"Keane, my legs are weak!"

Jovie let go of her hand and hid her dizzy head in Keane's arms. She was too shy to look at him.

Her soft voice and cute tone were very seductive.

"Jovie, you can do anything for Finneas."

As the cold ridicule entered her ears, Jovie's body suddenly froze. She slowly raised her head to look at Keane.

He still had the same gloomy and cold expression on his face. His lips were still twisted in a sick smile, and his cold eyes were surging with emotions.

Her face was filled with astonishment. Jovie stepped out of his cold embrace.

Her eyes widened as she asked him in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Do you think that I insisted on sending you messages every day, begging for your forgiveness, and the kiss just now was all for the sake of Finneas?"

"Isn't that right?" The deep and seductive voice spoke words that hurt both herself and others.

Unable to figure it out, a hurt look flashed across Jovie's eyes. She looked at Keane with anger and sadness in her eyes, but more than that, there was disbelief.

She did not dare to believe that Keane would think of her in such a way. She also did not dare to believe that she was such a woman in his eyes.

"Keane!"

Jovie wanted to yell at him, but he could not say a single word.

She did not have the right to blame him, was she?

She suddenly turned her head and swallowed the grievances, helplessness, and sadness in her stomach. She did not want to argue with him anymore.

Jovie tilted her head, revealing her slender and white neck, but her thin and thin figure made people's hearts ache.

Keane suppressed the pain in his heart and resisted the urge to bite off her neck. He had an impulse to bring her down with him to hell.

Jovie wanted to say something to provoke him, but before he could, he was interrupted.

She seemed to have collected all her emotions. She turned around and pressed the button to open the elevator.

The moment the elevator door opened, she said, "Keane, trust me once."

The door opened, and Jovie quickly walked out of the elevator without looking back.

Her back looked indescribably strong and stubborn.

After returning to the CEO's office, Keane's mood was not as good as Callan had expected. It could even be said that it was even worse.

For the entire morning, he had been in a state of extreme anger and shock, scaring away a few groups of people.

Meanwhile, Jovie, who was also in a bad mood, had been in a daze the entire morning.

On the first day of work, she had done a lot of things wrong, and Bianca was the only one who could save her.

"Jovie, what's wrong with you? You've been in a daze the entire morning."

At noon, everyone had gone to eat after work, leaving only the stunned Jovie and Bianca who had just finished their work.

"It's fine. Let's go and eat."

Jovie pretended to be relaxed as she hooked her arm around Bianca's arm. The two of them prepared to head to the staff cafeteria.

However, before the two of them could walk out of the design department, Callan walked towards Jovie.

" 'Angelically girl' , Young lord is looking for you."

Bianca looked at Callan with a puzzled expression. She noticed that his gaze was always on Jovie. She pointed at Jovie and asked Callan.

"Are you calling my Jovie?"