The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 84

This was the first time Jocelyn heard the past story of Willow and Melvin. Though Willow didn’t go into detail about the family crisis Melvin had faced, Jocelyn could tell it was because of this that he’d always indulged Willow.

Teenage friends tuming into lovers, who could replace that?

At least Jocelyn didn’t think she had the strength to make a last stand. Being the unloved one in a relationship was a guaranteed path to a shattered heart.

“Why are you still watching this?” Ursula came over and saw the video still playing on Jocelyn’s screen. Turn it off.”

Ursula was the only person aside from Preston at school who knew the whole messy story between Jocelyn and Melvin, though she didn’t know all the details. She knew their relationship was over.

It was obvious a new player Willow, had entered the game, one with a strong hand, and Jocelyn didn’t stand a chance.

Jocelyn closed the video and took a deep breath. I’m fine. It’s just for entertainment, right? It’s out there for people to see.”

“If I were you, I wouldn’t contribute to the video’s view counts, Ursula said. Though she didn’t know much about Willow, she disliked her hypocritical look. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Jocelyn forced a smile. “Got any plans tonight? Fancy grabbing a bite this afternoon?”

“No class tonight Ursula glanced at the clock. “I’m off after this one, so see you later

“Okay.

Later that afternoon, Jocelyn and Ursula walked out of school together, just in time to overhear the principal on a call discussing something about the school.

Once they were outside the school gates, Ursula whispered, “The school’s expanding. They’re planning to build another teaching block on the west side. But there’s a funding gap, and the principal has been running around trying to fill it.”

“Doesn’t the school board allocate funds for that sort of thing?”

Ursula shook her head with a sigh. “Far from enough to build a new block. Plus, another local high school is also expanding. Money isn’t that easy to come by.”

Jocelyn didn’t quite grasp the intricacies, but it sounded complicated.

“Both the government and school officials are trying to figure out who can cough up the cash, Ursula continued cautiously. There are plenty of successful business people in town, but getting them to do charity work with no return is a tall order.”

Jocelyn replied. “As long as it’s for the future of our country, there will always be someone willing to take on the hardest tasks.”

“That’s true, but who knows when it’ll be our school’s turn.” Ursula changed the subject of talks, and they drove off towards the bustling

city center

They enjoyed a hearty meal of hotpot and then strolled aimlessly along the streets.

By chance, Jocelyn caught sight of a familiar figure in a nearby boutique.

It was Ulla

Ever since her breakup with Melvin, Ulla had deleted her on Facebook.

Jocelyn had intended to tell Ulla to stop contacting her, only to find out she’d been blocked first.

“Hey, isn’t that Willow?” Ursula also noticed the boutique.

Jocelyn looked back and saw Willow holding up a dress against Ulla, while Ulla chatted with her, seemingly giving her opinion on the dress

They seemed close.

A flood of memones rushed through Jocelyn’s mind – from Ulla’s online comment to her reaching out to Ulla, then to Ulla following Willow. Everything seemed like a deliberate setup, waiting for her to walk right into it

She wondered how long had Willow been planning this trap, but she had definitely fallen into it

“What’s wrong?” Ursula noticed Jocelyn’s daze and gently patted her shoulder. “You okay?”

Jocelyn looked again at the pair.

Willow, sunglasses on and fully guarded, stepped out of the boutique with Ulla. The chauffeured car at the curb had its door open.

As they were about to get in Willow suddenly stopped and looked in Jocelyn’s direction

Pocelyn couldn’t see her eyes, but she could feel her mocking gaze.

Hapter

Willow paused, prompting Ulla to look over as well.

Upon seeing Jocelyn, Ulla acted as if she didn’t know her, shifting her gaze away without a hint of embarrassment.

If it was just a suspicion before that they were in cahoots, now it was confirmed then.

It was all a trap.

A trap set just for her.

Lila’s online comment would only be dug up by someone looking for it, and she was that person.

Jocelyn had to admit, Willow had tricked her like a fiddle.

Shed managed to provoke all of Jocelyn’s jealousy, and made her seem scheming to Melvin.

On her way home, Jocelyn reflected on her own actions.

The more she thought about it, the more she was impressed by Willow’s cunning. It was like the tale of the fisherman patiently waiting for the fish, and she had taken the bait.

If only she hadn’t been so determined to expose Willow, she wouldn’t have played right into her hands.

Jocelyn laughed ruefully. She truly had no one to blame but herself

Willow shared the latest on the story of her first love.

She returned home after graduation. The boy had become a successful young entrepreneur. Although he initially ignored her, he eventually gave her the most important endorsement deal for his company. It was a special treatment, just for her. She knew he had never forgotten her

Despite the misunderstandings that arose, luckily they both held on to their feelings, which remained unchanged.

Willow said, “I’m grateful that he’s still the boy I fell for. And to him, I’m still his most important partner.”

Jocelyn felt a mix of emotions reading this

No matter her three-year relationship with Melvin, the old saying held true: what’s not meant to be yours will never be.

The comments below the video were filled with amateur detectives speculating about who the young entrepreneur could be

[The jewelry company owner, obviously.]

As soon as that comment was posted, a chorus of agreement followed.

Jocelyn stopped scrolling.

She realized she couldn’t keep canng about their lives. Doing so was no different from being a voyeur. She didn’t want to become someone she herself despised.

Seeing Preston every day at school, she treated him just like any other student, without showing extra concern or avoiding him.

The calendar had flipped to the Fourth of July, and the school was abuzz with activities to celebrate the holiday.

Jocelyn, as the head teacher, was run ragged. When the holiday finally concluded, she collapsed onto her desk, exhausted.

“Jocelyn”

Startled, Jocelyn snapped her head up to see Principal Fletcher stepping into the office. She quickly adjusted her blouse and stood, “Mr. Fletcher, what brings you here?”

“You’ve been working hard lately, haven’t you?” Fletcher inquired with a tone of concern.

“It’s been okay.” Jocelyn forced a smile. Is there something you need?”

“Actually, there is. You know the vacant lot to the west we’ve been planning for a new school building? I’ve been tied up with that project. But, as luck would have it, an entrepreneur reached out, expressing interest in a chat. I thought it’d be prudent to bring along a few colleagues who’ve made significant contributions to the school, to discuss our teaching capabilities. So, I wanted to ask if you’re available?”

Jocelyn hadn’t expected this.

Her first reaction was, “Does this mean socializing with drinks?”

“No, no, not at all. It’s not just you. The school’s officilas will be there as well. I’ve spoken to the supervisors of other grades, and they’re all on board. Principal Fletcher clarified earnestly. “We can’t have any impropriety in our ranks.”

Jocelyn chuckled, a bit embarrassed. “Sorry, I guess I jumped the gun there.”

Your concem is normal and valid. Rest assured, it’s purely a professional meeting, to give them a better picture of our school. Besides some officials from the Department of Education will be present as well

“Of course.” Jocelyn wouldn’t dream of declining