CHAPTER 552: CHAPTER 263 SHE IS THE ONE WHO HAS LOVED KAY FORREST THE LONGEST (3 MORE UPDATES)_2

Kay Forrest tapped on her forehead: "Oh, you’re getting pretty good at flirting with your boyfriend."

Jane Quinlan gave a chuckling wicked laugh: "It’s all thanks to Director Forrest’s excellent tutoring, isn’t it?"

She turned over and dragged the blanket over herself: "I’m so sleepy, I want to have a nice good sleep."

Kay Forrest stretched his arm under her neck and hugged her.

Jane Quinlan had just closed her eyes when she suddenly opened them again: "Wonder if Nolan Moore and Miss Luo have found a place to stay.

Should we call and ask?"

"With their personalities, they’re probably already asleep by now. Let’s sleep."

Jane nodded and held him tighter in her arms: "Mm, Forrest, good night."

"Jane, good night."

She went to sleep so late and, after quite the activity, Jane Quinlan had an exceptionally sweet sleep that night.

When she finally opened her eyes, she found the day was already bright.

Yawning, she got up from Kay Forrest’s embrace, grabbed her phone and took a glance.

"Oh my God, Forrest, get up quickly, it’s half past nine, we’re going to be late."

Kay Forrest lazily turned over: "Why the rush, no work today anyway."

Jane suddenly realized, right, they were in Beijing.

But weren’t they supposed to fly back this morning?

It’s probably too late now.

"Get up quickly, we need to return to Anchester.

This is so weird, my phone definitely had an alarm set.

How come it didn’t ring this morning?

Does the alarm clock work on regional settings?

Knew I was in Beijing today and decided to take a holiday?"

Kay Forrest curled his lips: "I turned it off while you were showering last night.

What’s the hurry, it’s not like there’s anything major waiting for us to deal with."

"Are you crazy, I still have Nolan Moore who’s always picking fights to contend with."

Jane was speechless, this guy, seriously infuriating.

He shook his head and sat up: "You go get ready first, I’ll follow shortly."

"Mm, you hurry up as well," Jane agreed and then went into the bathroom.

He took the phone and glanced at it; because it was on silent mode, there were several missed calls from an hour and a half ago, all from the old man of the family.

He got up, draped a bathrobe on, and went to the bedside to make a return call.

As soon as the phone was connected, an angry roar came from the old man on the other end.

"Kay Forrest, I thought you were becoming responsible and to my surprise, you’re throwing away a huge pile of work to chase a woman.

You... you damn kid, are you trying to kill me with anger?

Do you even have a basic sense of responsibility?"

"Look at you, why the anger?

I didn’t say I wouldn’t take care of the company, how can you call this irresponsibility?

I finished all the important tasks yesterday.

The rest of the trivial stuff, I’ll complete when I get back today."

"Let me tell you, Kay Forrest, I don’t dislike Jane Quinlan.

But if you keep up with this poor behavior, I will really object to you two being together."

Kay Forrest shrugged and slipped one hand into his pocket.

"Don’t talk as if your objection matters.

You’ve never interfered before; don’t start performing the role of a father now.

I’ll take care of what I need to do properly.

And you shouldn’t interfere with what you shouldn’t.

I’ve already given you a lot of face since returning to the country.

Don’t use my sweetheart as a threat, otherwise, I really might drop it all.

I’d rather have a showdown.

After all, I’ve never been that attached to money."

With that, he hung up the phone directly.

He could imagine just how angry the old man on the other end of the phone would be now.

Well, he brought it on himself by threatening him.

As the two prepared to head to the airport, Jane still felt a bit uneasy and decided to give Nolan Moore a call again.

Judging by the time, even if she got going for the airport and managed to buy a ticket for the closest flight, she’d arrive in Anchester well into the afternoon, after 2 PM.

She didn’t want to be scolded, so it was better to ask where they were.

As soon as the call connected, Nolan Moore’s voice wasn’t exactly friendly: "What is it?"

"Director Moore, where are you now, when do we leave?"

"At the airport."

"What? Why didn’t you let me know before you left?

I’ve been waiting for you in the hotel until now."

"I told you yesterday that I had to return today." Nolan Moore in disdain: "Don’t make excuses for your delay."

"What delay, I really have been waiting in the hotel.

Forget it, I won’t argue with you, I need to get going."

She hung up the phone after finishing her words.

Kay Forrest, seeing her sticking her tongue out and chuckling wickedly, couldn’t help but laugh as well.

"Does my assistant usually handle me like you do?"

Jane Quinlan gave him a side glance: "Don’t even start, who caused this in the first place?"

Looks like she would have to set a password on her phone in the future, otherwise, she’d be doomed by this dear boyfriend sooner or later.

The two managed to purchase tickets for a flight at 11:40 at the airport.

With a suitable timing, they entered just in time to board the plane.

The economy class was what they had on their arrival.

On their return, thanks to Kay Forrest, she also got a taste of flying first class.

Indeed, the first-class service was different from the economy class.

The flight attendants kept asking her gently what she wanted to eat or drink if she needed anything.

That kind of feeling made her feel that flying up in the air, she truly became a deity.

Upon arriving in Anchester, a car arranged by Kay Forrest came to pick them up and brought them back to the company.

Both got off the car and entered the building almost without any exchange, just as Jane had requested, to keep their relationship secret.

Back in the office, Kay Forrest told Wendy to bring all the unresolved files into his office.

He began to work with focused attention.

Jane went to Nolan Moore’s office first since it was work hours, and as usual, she approached the desk: "Director Moore, I’m back."

"You were late by one hour and forty-five minutes this afternoon.

I will make sure HR records this, and your salary will be deducted."

Jane Quinlan grumbled: "Deduct it then."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing," Jane lifted her chin proudly: "Director Moore, there’s a meeting this afternoon, in one hour’s time."

"I know, help me organize these two sets of documents, you can go now."

"Alright." She picked up the documents and walked out.

Just as she opened the door, Nolan Moore as if remembering something, said: "Oh right, go see Director Forrest later, he asked to see you after you got back."