Again, My Love

Hester furrowed her eyebrows at his words. Her face turned red with a smile, as if she was saying something.

Jackson frowned and slowly approached her. He wanted to hear what she was saying.

"You don't believe me Don't trust me! "

Listening to her unconscious whisper, Jackson smiled with self mockery. "What am I doing? Am I eavesdropping on her?

Jackson, are you so bored now?"

Then he picked up his phone again and dialed the number.

"Allen, call a doctor over!"

Jackson made it clear and hung up the phone. Jackson scratched his head and didn't know what to do. Was he going to carry her to the room?

He frowned and struggled for a while. Finally, he accepted his destiny and picked her up. The petite body was close to his chest. She rubbed it unconsciously and found the most comfortable position and fell asleep.

Because of the high fever, her breath was particularly hot and scorching, making his chest painful. He didn't think too much about the question. He walked quickly into the guest room and put her on the bed. Then he heaved a sigh of relief.

He put the wet towel on her forehead and gazed at her rosy cheeks, lost in thought. "She doesn't have a pretty face. She looks good. But why is she attracted by my eyes?

Hester, what kind of magic is it that makes people want to approach you?"

When he was about to touch her face, there was a knock on the door. His assistant, Allen, rushed here with the doctor.

"Mr. Jackson, the doctor is here."

"Damn it!" He muttered a curse, clenched his fist, and withdrew his hand in midair. Jackson closed his eyes and in a blink of an eye, he was back to the cunning and insidious man as he had been.

When the door was opened, Allen slightly nodded to greet Jackson. "Mr. Jackson, what's wrong with you? Do you need a treatment?"

Glancing at the overly nervous Allen with disgust, Jackson raised his hand to adjust the clothes. He raised his head impa

k she was, it must be very hard for her to work with a baby?

"What the hell is wrong with Terence? She is pregnant, but why did Terence agree to let her work? According to Terence's temperament, he must be domineering to the end." Jackson thought.

"All right. Thank you for coming here tonight. I'm so sorry."

The doctor looked at Jackson with reverence and trepidation. He suddenly stood up and bowed his head to Jackson. As Gu family moved to foreign country, he rarely had the chance to cure Jackson. His suspicion for Jackson was mostly contrary to Jackson own temperament.

"You're welcome, Mr. Jackson. It's my duty to do this!"

"Anyway, thank you for what happened tonight! Allen, send the doctor out! "

Allen nodded to the doctor with respect and pointed to the door. He looked gentle and cultivated.

There were only the two of them in the room. With a wink in his eyes, Jackson sat on the edge of the bed. Jackson saw Hester suffering from great pain. There was an inexplicable feeling growing in his heart.

He raised his hand and wanted to touch her face, but it didn't touch for a long time. He frowned and didn't know what was wrong with him.

As a tool for dealing with Terence, how could he develop a strange feeling for her? It was impossible.

"But why?"