Again, My Love

Jackson narrowed his eyes and laughed lightly. He didn't take his words seriously at all. With his deep set eyes, he leaned lazily against the chair.

You can't wait any more? However, this is exactly what I want to see, isn't it?

"Secretary Hester, Mr. Terence is the most important partner of our company. I'm not feeling well tonight. Please entertain him well for me!"

He specially stressed the word "entertaining" and raised his voice slightly, which brought a faint temptation into his face.

Jackson said. Hester with all her attention on Terence. His voice was so greasy and ambiguous that her trembled involuntarily.

When she looked up at his clam eyes, she realized that she had thought too much. Maybe he just wanted her to block the bar for him?

Glancing at the meaningful look on his face, Terence sighed silently. If there was any other person tonight, she could manage with efforts, but it was him. This was really a life and death matter!

"Okay!"

He sighed, feeling depressed. She said in a low voice so as not to let Terence hear her. Then she moved towards Jackson, closing the distance subconsciously.

"Yes!"

Because of her action, Jackson was stunned for a moment. These random reactions relieved attention. Then he looked away and smiled. He didn't stop or say anything.

He lifted his hand and rubbed her head gently. His grin became more bright and he tried his best to show his happiness.

"Fortunately, I have taken you with me tonight."

The veins stood out on the back of his hand. Terence sat there calmly and looked down at the wine glass on the table. Nobody knew what he was thinking.

However, Sheryl, who was sitting next to Hester, was not so shocked. Hearing the conversation between Hester and Jackson, she was at a loss.

What a mysterious world? Why did she see their boss and the woman who might be his wife sitting together at the same table and pretending not to know each other?

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on his face.

He looked at Terence with great interest. Anyway, it was just a joke. Let alone her opponent. Why not?

Terence's calm face cracked, and he clenched his fists to suppress the fire from his temples. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Hester's eyes flickered slightly as he quietly stared at Hester without any movement.

"Your secretary seems to be familiar with you. You must often block the bar for Mr. Gu? That's what I envy. But my secretary doesn't drink a bit. She has no burden at all! "

Hester's words were slapped hard on his body, causing unbearable pain. She looked at the glass uneasily, knowing that she had said something wrong.

She just wanted to lighten the atmosphere. Why did she feel it was getting more and more chaotic?

"No, I just No, I have never... "

She didn't know how to express herself after saying a few words. On the contrary, the conversation was getting more and more chaotic, and the meaning of it was always deviated from the original track.

Jackson raised the hand gently patted Hester shoulder, the shoulders shake badly. He was almost laughing to death. It seemed that the result was much better than he had expected.

"Don't explain, Secretary Hester. It's just a joke. Don't take it too seriously, or we'll be boring."