Chapter 286 A Meal

Hester sat in the chair, feeling relieved, and couldn't wait to take off her mask. She took out a small mirror from her bag and looked at her lips which were slightly swollen. Look at the lips, she was angrier.

"He knows I have to go to work. Damn..."

The phone on the table rang, interrupting what she was going to say next. She frowned slightly, but quickly connected it.

"Hello? Mr. Jackson, what can I do for you? "

"Come in!"

After he said that, the phone was hung up. Hester sighed dejectedly and wiped lipstick on her lips. She looked at herself in the mirror and frowned.

"Will it be better?"

Thinking that there was still someone waiting for her in the office, she quickly put the lipstick into her bag and hurried to the CEO office. She raised her hand and gently knocked at the door. After hearing the reply from inside, she pushed the door and walked in.

"Mr. Jackson, what can I do for you? "

Jackson raised his head and his eyes became sharp. He had his chin between his slender fingers, wearing a mischievous smile.

"Go to a dinner appointment with me after work today!"

"A dinner appointment?"

Hester looked at Jackson in surprise, as if she had heard some great news. She had dilated her pupils with a touch of uneasiness. She clenched her fists and tried to grasp something.

Was it just like the dinner appointment arranged on TV? The first thing came to her mind was the baby. If she was forced to drink, it would be a waste of her efforts to nurse the baby for so long.

"Sorry, Mr. Jackson, I have an appointment tonight, so I can't go with you! "

With a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, Jackson lazily leaned on the chair. His breath gradually disordered. He looked at Hester with his dark eyes.

Just now, when he heard that she turned him down calmly, he was shocked. Unexpectedly, she looked soft and fragile, but were so stubborn at the bones.

"Really? I see! But I want to say th

ly. When he clearly saw her swelling lips, a strange feeling flashed through his heart.

Why would Terence like her? He must figure it out.

"I know that you haven't been to dinner appointment. It's normal to be nervous! However, if you keep refusing to do so, I'm afraid that you will suffer losses one day in the future.

But if you're afraid that someone will get jealous, that will be another case. After all, it is a psychological problem, but there is no way for me to answer it for you.

Besides, if you are really not capable enough, I can spare a room for you and teach you how to be a good secretary, "

Hester tightened her grip, and the dark red blood slowly melted through the crack of her finger. Even if his words didn't have that bad meaning, people would still gossip about them.

In fact, she had been talked about ardently in the company. If this kind of words was spread out, she would be isolated.

"Mr. Jackson, please stop persuading me. I won't go to the dinner. If you have to force me, I'd rather resign! "

Jackson put away the expression on his face and looked at her seriously.

"Hester, I only ask you one question. Are you willing to be so ignorant for the rest of your life? Mediocre? In other words, do you want to be the person as good for nothing? "