The Unwilling CEO's Love Game novel Chapter 77

Ulla took off first, leaving Jocelyn chilling alone, mulling over how no one's been able to nail Willow with any dirt after all these years. If they couldn't, how could she?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was swallowing a bitter pill without a peep.

She brewed herself another cup of coffee, only leaving after she polished it off.

No sooner had Jocelyn stepped out of the place than she spotted Willow's nanny van parked outside.

As soon as she showed up, the van door slid open.

Willow was sitting inside, just looking at Jocelyn in silence.

Jocelyn had no clue when she arrived. Was it a fluke, or did she come on purpose?

"Jocelyn, got a minute for a chat?" Willow asked.

Jocelyn glanced at the time, didn’t shoot her down but shot a text to Melvin, and then hopped into the van.

As soon as the door shut, Willow cracked a smile and said, "You've got guts, indeed."

"It's not like you're gonna kill me," Jocelyn shot her a look, waving her phone, "I texted Melvin before I got in, told him Willow cordially invited me over."

Willow's smile froze for a sec before she forced a fake chuckle, "You're Melvin's darling now. Even if I wanted to, I can't."

"So, what's up? What do you want from me?" Jocelyn cut to the chase, "Certainly you don’t waste your time in small talks."

"I heard about those rumors online. Melvin believes I'm the one messing with you, and it's making my work life hell," Willow fiddled with her ring, "So, I wanted to clear the air. Whatever happened online, it had nothing to do with me."

Jocelyn raised an eyebrow, "If you say it's not you, then it's not. It's not like there's proof it was you, anyway."

Willow gave her a look, "But Melvin thinks it was me."

"Then explain it to him. Aren't you two old buddies? Besides, you're the spokeswoman of his brand. He should be backing you up, not screwing with your job, right?"

"With you in the picture, why would he listen to me?" Willow glared, "So, could you do me a favour and get Melvin off my back? I'm an actress. Being out of sight is out of mind for my fans."

Jocelyn shrugged, "He listens to me even less. You know we're not exactly besties. Maybe he's just worried you're working too hard and wants you to take a breather."

Cruising down the open road, Jocelyn found the van pretty roomy and comfy.

Willow's silence made the atmosphere in the van a bit tense, and the assistant kept an eye on her, noticing Willow's mood was off.

"Where are we heading, Willow?" Jocelyn asked calmly, eyeing the streets.

Willow, as an experienced performer, quickly put on a smile, "We've met several times despite our misunderstandings and unpleasantness. So, I was thinking why not have a meal together and hopefully, you'll grace me with your presence."

"Well, I can hardly decline since I'm in your car now, right?" Jocelyn hinted at the obligation.

They pulled up to a swanky club where the staff rushed over to Willow's van to open the door, with the assistant hopping out first to pop an umbrella before Willow stepped out.

Gotta admit, celebs do have their own spectacle.

Willow waited for Jocelyn, gesturing for the assistant to cover her too.

"Thanks, but no need for the fuss," Jocelyn said, unused to such pampering.

Inside, led by the staff, they were greeted by a man who seemed to be an acquaintance of Willow's.

Willow exchanged pleasantries and introduced Jocelyn to him.

Jocelyn had no clue what Willow was up to but played along, keeping up appearances.

The guy was young and handsome, probably someone from Willow's circle.

As they parted, he mentioned he'd come find Willow later, and she agreed.

Jocelyn checked her phone – no reply from Melvin.

She texted him the name of the club, not sure what he was thinking. But she had to let him know she was with Willow.