Jackson took back his hand as if nothing had happened. Then, he took a glance at the corridor nearby, and saw a black figure disappear. He pursed his lips and gave a vague smile.
"You're welcome!"
Jackson restrained himself and gave her a strong answer, as if he was not himself any more.
Hester looked up at him in confusion, wondering why he was so changeable? Behind the delicate and enchanting figure, what did the real man look like?
On the other side, with a grim face, Terence sat at the head of the desk in silence. There was a silence in the room, making the atmosphere very oppressive.
As long as he thought of the picture that they hugged each other, his heart would be out of control. His breathing gradually disordered and anxious.
"Are you okay, Mr. Terence?"
A man sitting beside him asked cautiously with a flattering smile on his face. In fact, he was very frightened. He didn't understand why Terence's face suddenly changed, and it was even gloomier than before.
"I'm fine!"
As soon as Terence said that coldly, he lowered his eyes and took a deep breath quietly to repress his restlessness.
He had business to do now. The company's interests couldn't be ruined because of her. Besides, even if he asked her right on the spot, it would be nothing but add the trouble.
"Then let me propose a toast to you!"
The man smiled embarrassedly. He filled his glass and began to toast. Although it was a little difficult at the beginning, Terence would definitely be happy as long as he could find a breakthrough in the topic.
Hester was sitting in the dining room. Looking at the light vegetables, he suddenly felt a tingle on his back. It was hairy. Hester frowned in confusion and looked around, trying to find the gaze.
With his eyes twinkling, Jackson closed the menu in his hand and looked at her leisurely, slowly saying.
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?
n a conflict and was in pain!
"Mr. Terence, what a coincidence! We meet again so soon! "
With an unperturbed look on his face, Terence looked at him with clenched fists. His eyes were bloodshot, as if they would swallow Jackson whole.
For the first time in his life, he knew what did restlessness mean. All he was thinking about was that person. What they would talk about and what they would do.
In particular, the person in front of her was Jonny, a terrible opponent, which made him even more worried. Hester was very simple and it was inevitable to be deceived, but he was different. Treason was his life, and he would not allow anyone to hurt her.
"It seems that you don't take my warning seriously at all, Jackson."
"Oh? I wonder what kind of warning Mr. Terence has given me. Too many things have happened recently that I can't remember clearly! "
Raising his eyebrows, Jackson said in a naughty way. Her body was leaning against the door languidly, in which there was no conflict but dignity.
"Are you ashamed into anger?" He couldn't imagine what would happen next if he didn't stop. Would Terence be insane?
"In ancient times, a man can have several women. But a highly educated man like Mr. Terence must disdain them. So please let her go."