Chapter 122

Frederick quickly pulled his hand back, grimacing awkwardly. "Sorry, Ms. Smith! I didn't mean to!"

"Why are you so nervous? I didn't say you couldn't touch," Jasmine teased, pouting her cherry-red lips. "Why don't you give me a massage? You know traditional massage, right? My period's been late lately, maybe you can help with that!"

She suddenly placed one of her long, slender legs on Frederick's knee. Ever since she saw Glen kneel and apologize to Frederick in person at the Atlantis Club, she had been deeply affected.

She felt that this man was getting harder to catch, so sometimes, she had to use her natural advantages as a woman...

Creak!

At that moment, Jennifer walked in. She was wearing a tight-fitting business suit, her hair neatly tied back, revealing a delicate oval face adorned with crystal earrings.

Seeing Jasmine disheveled and so close to Frederick, she immediately snapped, "Frederick? Why aren't you at your desk in the sales department? Are you here flirting with