Bab 130: Logic Be Damned!

Eternity sighed in irritation, pulling down her pencil skirt that persistently hiked up, revealing more of her thighs and legs than she was comfortable with.

Thank goodness she was wearing pantyhose; otherwise, everyone could see her exposed skin!

Returning to her desk, she tried to gather her bearings, still rattled by the situation. As she settled into her seat, she noticed a few male colleagues peering at her from their cubicles. When her eyes accidentally met one of theirs, he quickly looked away, pretending to be busy.

Eternity frowned but didn't say anything.

"Miss Doll," a voice called out.

She turned and saw a very concerned Jakob walking toward her desk.

"Jakob!" she greeted back. "What do I owe you the plea—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Jakob removed his office blazer and handed it to her. Eternity blinked a couple of times in confusion, trying to process what he wanted her to do with his blazer.