The Double Life of a Secretary (Leo and Megan)

Chapter 138

Not far away, Paul had already walked over with a fishing rod.

"Megan, come on, have some steamed buns."

Before she could finish her sentence, a paper bag was stuffed into Megan's hand. When she opened

it, she saw a steaming steamed bun.

Wendy was surprised. "Where did you get these buns? Are they sold nearby? I want to buy some

too!"

"There are no steamed buns in the mountains. I ordered a flash delivery."

"Oh my god, I'm afraid it's much more expensive than the value of themselves."

Paul smiled and didn't say anything. He looked at Megan and said, "Eat them; why don't you eat

them?"

Everyone could only eat the bread they brought in the morning, and she was the only one with the

hot buns. Moreover, this bun was delicious. She could smell the delightful meat stuffing through the skin layer, which was instantly what many people's appetite was. Many people stared at her, including young people like Wendy, who had just graduated from school. It was inappropriate for her to eat alone and let everyone watch. "There aren't many buns. Wendy, you can share with the young girls. I won't eat anymore."

Paul was a little anxious. "These buns are hot, and the rest are cold. You can't eat anything cold

now."

Speaking of this, Wendy remembered it and quickly waved her hand. "Mr. Travis is right. Ms. Reed,

should eat hot food; we can enjoy our slices of bread."

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"It's okay. I'm not used to eating meat in the morning."

"I see..."

"Well, go ahead and eat it. Don't let it get cold."

Megan handed the buns to Wendy and smiled comfortingly.

Wendy was very grateful. "Thank you, Ms. Reed. It's so good to have you here."

Paul asked her, "You don't eat meat for breakfast?"

It's not that I don't want to eat it. I'm just used to eating bland food in the morning."

"It's okay not to eat steamed buns. Have some soy milk."

As he spoke, he unzipped his coat, took a glass of hot soy milk, and handed it to her. "It's still warm. It's not greasy. Drink it while it's hot."

Patti watched from the side with a smile. "I didn't expect Mr. Travis to be so good at caring for

people at such a young age."

"It's not related to ages whether people know how to care for people," said Paul.

"What does that have to do with?"

"It has something to do with the weight of this person in his heart."

Hearing this, Patti's expression became more ambiguous. "So, does Ms. Reed mean a lot to you?"

"Of course," Paul said, "and I haven't gotten her yet. I have to perform well. You have to help me."

Hearing a young girl was so sweet; Patti was immediately overjoyed. "As long as you treat Ms. Reed well in the future, I will help you."

"Of course. I'll treat her well!"

"I was quite worried when I saw you yesterday. After all, you're young, and it's..."

"I know. My reputation wasn't good in the past, but it's not true. It's just a rumor. If I choose someone as my girlfriend, I'll treat her wholeheartedly. If you don't believe me, watch my behavior

later."

After Wendy finished distributing the buns, she ran back with a meat bun in her mouth. "Ms. Reed, I also think Mr. Travis is a good person. You can consider him as your boyfriend."

Feeling a headache, Megan rubbed her temples, approached Paul, and said in a low voice, "Please

don't make trouble for me, Mr. Travis."

Paul said disapprovingly, "How did I cause you trouble? I'm taking care of you."

Megan sighed and didn't know what to say.

Paul said With a bright smile, "Don't overthink it. Finish the soy milk quickly, and I'll take you

fishing."

"L..."

"By the way, Mr. Travis, did you know that Ms. Reed had a thief in her tent last night?" Wendy suddenly said, "Mr. Mills should have gathered everyone by now. Let's go catch the thief!" Upon hearing this, Paul's expression immediately changed. "Thief? Stealing things is okay, but didn't the thief hurt you?"

"No, no." Megan quickly grabbed Wendy and said, "I didn't lose anything. I guess it's just a prank

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from my colleagues. They want to draw a turtle on my face or something. Everyone is happy to come out and play. Don't let Mr. Mills find them."

"No!" Paul shook his head and said, "He sneaked into a girl's tent in the middle of the night. He

must be up to something. We must catch him."

Wendy agreed with it. "You're too kind, Ms. Reed. Even if you didn't lose anything, it's still dangerous for a man to enter your tent. No well-educated person would do such a dirty thing. He must be a scumbag! All female employees will be in danger if he stays in the company!"

"But..."

"There's no 'but,' Ms. Reed. This is no longer a matter of fun. It's a matter of morality and law, He must be severely punished... Hey! That person! It's him!"

Patti and Paul looked toward the sound and saw Wendy pointing in a direction. He shouted, "Thief! Wretched man! It's you! I recognize your back. It can't be wrong! Mr. Mills, catch him!" "Wendy..." Patti tugged at Wendy's sleeve.

Wendy said impatiently," Patti, let's talk later. I'll catch this pervert on behalf of Ms. Reed first."

"No, don't worry. This back looks so familiar. It looks like someone..