The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1788

"That matter has been explained clearly. Besides, it was a long time ago. We've all forgotten about it. You did a good job. Now, you can return to your post."

Essa nodded, saluted the police chief, turned around, and went out of the office. Where there were people, there was gossip.

Essa was in a stall in the restroom. She heard some women discussingMaterial © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Wasn't there a scandal about her? How can she return to the police station?"

"When I made coffee for the chief in the morning, I heard him calling someone Mr. Valentine on the phone. I remember that her boyfriend is a Valentine."

"Yes, yes. Anyway, she has a powerful boyfriend. We can't be compared with her.”

They spoke loudly, but Essa didn't take it to heart. She had a clear conscience, so she didn't care about gossip. She liked this job and wanted to do her best.

Jazz called her. "Have you gone to the police station? Did you report for duty? Are there any difficulties?"

"Everything is fine. Thank you," she said sincerely. She was grateful to him.

He curved his thin lips. "If you need my help, jus cal me. Congratulations on getting back to your post! Have a good time at wark. By the way, I hope you can do me a favorwhen I m in trouble. Don't’ be sodmipartial’ "Don't even thitk about ithShe was not going to pull strings for anyone. He'd better forget it.

"I'm so sad. How can you be so dutiful?" He sighed and hung up. Essa smiled. He was a warm-hearted person.

She had changed her opinion of him.

Jazz smiled faintly, whistling B leisurely while dealing with the pile of documents i in front of him:

In the afternoon, Essa called Jazz. "Well, I want to invite you to dinner tonight.”

He was delighted. "At home?"

"No. We'll gat outside alone. My ~~. treat. I want to thank you. If we eat at my home, my mom will say something embarrassing, and I'm afraid that the two of you I will goon

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