677 You're the Joy of my Adolescence, the Adolescent Who I Liked (17)

The moment she stepped into the office, she sensed an unusually gloomy atmosphere.

For as long as she'd worked for Han Zhifan, she'd rarely ever seen Han Zhifan get angry. After hearing her coworkers describe his mood, the secretary instinctively wanted to hide far away from Han Zhifan. However, she had to report to him, so all she could do was summon the courage to walk over to Han Zhifan's office and knock on his door.

"Come in."

After the secretary heard Han Zhifan's voice from inside, she took a deep breath while facing the wooden door and carefully pushed it open.

Han Zhifan was sitting behind the desk, typing on his computer.

Flustered, the secretary took a few steps into the office, keeping a distance from Han Zhifan. "Mr. Han, I did what you requested. Miss Cheng's operation is over and the baby has been aborted. I already took her back home."