Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1269

A sweet smell came over. Before Joseph Grant could extend his hands to catch her, he felt the girl's soft and tender face against his neck. Her moist lips, even more so, kissed him without saying a word. "Mm..." Before Joseph Grant could immerse himself in his ecstasy, he suddenly felt a pain on his neck. The girl's dense white teeth bit onto his mouth tightly, just like a little dog's.

Joseph Grant tensed up, the happiness on his face also froze. The reason this woman pounced on him was not to hug him, but to bite him.

"Alvina ..." She was clearly biting at him painfully, but Joseph Grant's voice instantly grew hoarse. Even if she was bitten by her, his body still reacted shockingly.

Only then did she push him away, taking two steps back. With a snort, she said: "If next time you let me come over and see you chatting with another woman, I won't just bite you one bit, I'll bite you countless times!"

Joseph Grant touched his neck with his hand, and it was still stained with her moist saliva. He didn't know whether to laugh or to cry for the moment.

"Alvina, the way you're jealous is really special. If you like biting people so much, okay. If you get angry in the future, just bite me. I still have a lot of places on my body for you to bite!" A proper Mr. Vice- President had also been amused by this cute and interesting girl.

"You don't mind it!" Alvina Miller rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "I only bite places that others can see, it is nonsense that I bite you the place that others cannot see. I have to let those women know, you, Joseph Grant, have an owner, they don't think too much!"

Joseph Grant's thin lips rose: "You're pretty smart, it seems like you're jealous to this extent, this time you're really falling in love with me!"

"Who said that?" Alvina Miller's thoughts had been seen through, and her beautiful face was flushed red. She glared at him in anger, turned around, and with her two small hands intertwined, she complained: ' just have a little good impression of you, isn't it too early to say that I love you!"

"Is it really just a little bit of goodwill?" Joseph Grant laughed and expressed his doubt.

"Alright, not only do you have a good impression, but I also like you a little. Who let you have such a good figure and beautiful face? I'm from the Appearance Association after all!" Alvina Miller purposely spoke to anger her.

"If I'm not good-looking ..."

"Then the result is hard to predict!" Seeing that he had truly suffered a blow, Alvina Miller looked back and laughed smugly.

Seeing her complacent expression, Joseph Grant could not help but let out an angry laugh, "Alright, then I have to thank the God for bestowing such an outer appearance to me, so that you will be happy in your heart!" "Forget it, I can't be bothered with saying such meaningless words. I want to hug you!" Alvina Miller realized that tripping with this man was also an uninteresting thing, because he didn't seem to have much sense of humor. It was as if every word he said was from his heart, causing her to want to tease him, but she didn't even have the heart to do it.

Joseph Grant obediently walked over and gently pulled her into his embrace. He then lightly kissed her forehead, "Alvina, don't be jealousy again. It's unnecessary, it's bad for your health to get angry."

"I know, but I can't help it!" Of course, Alvina Miller knew that Joseph Grant was not the sort of shameless man. He really came to work today, it was because she was too narrow-minded, why would she even bother about something like this?

Just at that moment, there were three light knocks on the door. Joseph Grant had no choice but to let go of her hand, his beautiful eyes lowered, and stared into hers, "I have to go first, you take the car and go back later!" "En!" Although he was unwilling, he did not dare show it on his face. He was afraid that they would feel uncomfortable and Alvina Miller raised her hand casually: "Go back and busy yourself. Come replace me when you're free!"

"Alright!" The man firmly answered her before opening the door and leaving the room.

Just as Joseph Grant walked out, the assistant came over and gave a few paintings to Alvina Miller. Alvina Miller carried them in her arms and walked out.

She sat in the elevator and went down to the first floor's hall. Just as she arrived at the room where Kelly and the others were resting in, suddenly, several gunshots rang out in the quiet air.

Alvina Miller's footsteps seemed to suddenly stop, her legs became ice, she was unable to move, and even her turn seemed to have become very slow and shocked.

Kelly suddenly rushed out towards the place where the gunshots were coming from.

Alvina Miller seemed to have awoken from a dream, she hugged the painting in her hands tightly and quickly followed Kelly.

In a short period of time, the exhibition became a bit chaotic. A few customers were also frightened, and they revealed a terrified expression, not knowing where to hide.

"Miss Miller!" Just as Alvina Miller was holding her breath and rushing forward, suddenly, a person ran over to her side. It was one of Joseph's aides, who quickly stopped and asked him anxiously: "Do something happens to him? How is he?"

"Miss Miller, quickly follow me this way!" The aide, calm in his anxiety, pointed to a corridor.

"I don't leave, is he injured? You tell me! " Alvina Miller was so anxious that her eyes were red, she stood firmly in place, but in the next second, she placed the drawing in her hand into the assistant's arms: "Take it, I'll go take a look at the situation!"

The aide-de-camp was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to block, and said in a low voice: "Miss Miller, Mr. Vice-President has been shot and has already left. He asks me to hurry you up and leave, the next target might be you!"

"What?" Alvina Miller's mind was blank, only the word "gun" kept rolling back and forth.

The aide-de-camp was extremely anxious. He could only mutter: "Miss Miller, sorry for offending you!"

As a result, the aide reached out and grabbed Alvina Miller's arm, pulling her along as they ran forward. "Those paintings..."

"Don't mind them!" The aide-de-camp only wanted to ensure her safety.

But Alvina Miller thought that those paintings were for Joseph Grant, and they belonged to him. That was why she wanted to protect them.

Alvina Miller's mind was blank, her legs moved like a machine, her eyes were filled with tears, she could not see the road ahead clearly, and could only follow in the direction of his aide-de-camp. From afar, Kelly saw a man holding Alvina Miller's hand and madly rushing off. She was shocked.

Looking more carefully, isn't that man one of Mr. Vice-President's trusted aides?

Could he be Alvina Miller's fiance?

Even though she said that she came to the office to work for a man, she was unwilling to say who he was. But now, she had personally verified that he was actually the famous person by Vice - President's side, with boundless prospects. It was no wonder that Alvina Miller would be so impressed by him and was willing to give up her identity as the young miss to become a small receptionist.

Kelly felt that Alvina Miller was absolutely compatible with this aide, at the same time, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now, when Kelly was running over, she was stopped by a staff member, preventing her from running forward. That was why she fell back, but she was actually worried. For there to be gunshots in this kind of place which must have come here while taking advantage of Vice-President. What should she did? Was he hurt?

Kelly was so worried that her face turned white, but unfortunately, she could not care about that kind of thing, she was just a lowly employee, she did not even have the qualifications to care about Vice- President.

Alvina Miller sat on the carriage with her hands and feet cold, she did not know how she came to this carriage, only feeling her heart beating extremely fast, her legs feeling numb, he could not hold back the tears in her eyes at all, and started dripping down one by one.

"Does he hurt his vital parts? Would he lose his life? " Alvina Miller covered her face, and asked the aide fearfully.

The aide-de-camp also looked calm: "Miss Miller, don't worry. Mr. Vice-President will be wearing bulletproof clothes every day, so there shouldn't be any danger to his life. I must escort you out right now." "What about the others, I still have a few colleagues..."

"Don't worry, no one will target them. They will be fine!" The aide soothed her.

Alvina Miller lowered her head in depression. She felt that these people must have taken advantage of her arrival to harm Joseph Grant.

"Where is he going now?" At this time, Alvina Miller really wanted to see Joseph Grant, wanted to know his situation.

"Miss Miller, I can't answer that. But Mr. Vice-President is definitely safe." The aide answered dutifully.

"Well, can you let me talk to him on the phone?" Alvina Miller looked at him pleadingly.

The aide-de-camp was also in a difficult position.

"I just want to hear his voice. I know he's awake!" Alvina Miller choked up.