Chapter 527
Chapter 527
“Jackson, you....” Helen stopped abruptly downstairs and saw Gilda.
Gilda was stunned and looked at the man standing on the stairs in surprise.
Jackson? When did youe here?
Although Jackson looked tired, he didn’t have a hard time. Obviously, he was not a neer to Frencia.
He was helpless and leaned against the armrest with a smile. “Gilly, it seems that we are destined to other.
o meet each
“Don''t do that.” Gilda was a little angry and approached him. “When | called Peterson, were you already in Frencia?”
Jackson didn’t deny it, “It’s business.”
“Where’s my car?”
“Park it at my house.”
“If you want to go abroad, you won''t drive back.”
Jackson stared at her bare skin with a deep look in his eyes. “I want to make the next chance to meet you.”
Gilda trembled and her neck suddenly turned red.
Seeing this, Helen quietly stepped back without saying anything.
“Is your wound healed?” Gilda asked in a low voice.
“It''s almost done.”
“Then you look so pale.”
Jackson suddenly stretched out his hand and held the cor of her bath towel.
Gilda froze, “Jackson...”
His voice was so close that he said, “The neckline is loose. I''ll tie it for you.”
Like being flirted by a top male model, Gilda only felt her blood boiling and dared not move.
“Okay, is it done?”
Jackson had stopped. Her hair was dripping and hitting the back of his hand, hotter thanva.
“Gilly...” His voice was extremely hoarse.
Gilda was trembling.
He whispered, “Go back and change your clothes. It’s a test of my willpower.”
Gilda couldn''t stand it anymore. She turned around and left, closed the door, leaned against the wall and panted.
Whose perseverance was the test? She almost lost control.
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Chapter 527
When Gilda recovered and changed into ordinary pajamas, Jackson was no longer at the stairs.
The servant said. “Mr. Hughes and Mrs. Hughes are talking in the study.”
Gilda took the porridge and said, “I''ll send it to you.”
The door of the study was half—closed, Gilda freed one hand and was about to push it open when she suddenly heard a voice
coming from inside.
Helen had never been so angry, “Bitch, you haven''t made enough trouble these years. Now that you dare to dominate me, | will
teach her a lesson!”
Jackson was still self-respecting and said, “Good mother.”
Helen trembled, “Does it hurt?”
“lm almost healed. It doesn’t hurt.”
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Gilda’s hand holding the tray trembled.
In the study, someone nced over.
“Let''s go back and have a rest.
Helen stood up and walked out. Gilda dodged and hid in the corner.
After Helen left, she went into the study with a tray.
Jackson.”
Jackson sat in the shadow and motioned for her to approach. “How much did you hear?”