"What marriage?" Juno suddenly appeared behind her, grabbing her wrist tightly. "Sasha, didn’t you say you’d only marry me? You want to go to a workers' social? I won’t allow it!"
His anger was mixed with a touch of dominance.
It turned out he had misunderstood the word "marriage" as "social."
Sasha was relieved. She didn’t know how to explain, but she couldn't help but feel a bit amused.
Now that his real lover had returned, whether she attended a social event or married someone, what did it have to do with him?
"The situation isn't what you think."
Seeing her slightly melancholic expression, Juno frowned and tried to explain. "There can be two secretaries. If you kneel and apologize to Quinn, you’ll still have a chance to be secretary. As for our marriage, that’s still on the table."
Sasha stared at him in surprise. At a time like this, he was still trying to play both sides?
"What if I don’t apologize?"
"Then you’ll be fired and there will be no chance to be with me. Are you willing to let go?"
Juno knew Sasha too well. She loved him deeply, so she would never want to leave him. He was sure she would give in.
To his surprise, Sasha simply said, “I’m willing.”