Chapter: 1689

"We could finish quicker if we work together!"

He smiled slightly, mischief twinkling in his eyes. "Save your energy for later. You'll need it tonight. Just go rest. There's hardly anything left to do anyway." Jonathan patted her head. "Or you could just oversee my work like you do at the office."

Bethany looked at Jonathan with a mischievous yet tender expression.

"As the director, how could I possibly oversee the work of the president? I wouldn't dare."

“What should we do then? Should I resign and let you take over as president?"