Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Her back also gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen her many times.
“I can’t remember My head hurts He shook his head and picked up his phone to send a message to Erin Erin was in a meeting When he saw his message, he immediately picked up his phone and typed “Why do you have a headache again? Do you remember something?”
“No, it’s just that when I saw someone I felt very familiar, and my head ached “
“Who are you seeing?”
Jackson didn’t want to reply to the question He always felt that if Erin knew he would have a headache whenever he saw Rosalyn, Rosalyn would be in danger The thought flashed, but he didn’t take it seriously He casual replied. “It’s a stranger Then he put down his mobile phone and went to the meeting Although the branch company of the Collins Group in Arcadia was not as big as Imperial Capital’s headquarters, it still occupied a building on East Street.At this time, Jackson was holding a general meeting. Dozens of people in professional attires and laptops went upstairs one after another.
In a short while, the large conference room was full of people.
Rosalyn sat in the reception area outside. She was a little envious when she saw the group of elites through the glass.
She also graduated from the design institute. Initially, she could have found a suitable internship job to slowly promote.
But at that time, she couldn’t fulfill her dream, so she could only find a job that could give her a total monthly salary.
Thinking of the past, Rosalyn slowly gazed at Jackson…
He sat at the top of the conference table, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the PPT on the big screen while listening to the executive’s report on work.
He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the two strands of hair on his forehead hung down slightly. He looked gentle and elegant but did not lose the style of a president. When Rosalyn saw Jackson like this, she suddenly felt relieved.
He was supposed to be God’s favored one. How could he want a woman as his burden?
While lost in thought, Jackson suddenly glanced at her through the glass.
Then, he picked up his phone and sent her a WhatsApp message.
“Ms. Garcia, please bring me a cup of coffee.”
When Rosalyn saw this message, she quickly got up and went to the break room to make coffee.
After making it, she knocked on the conference room door with coffee.
Everyone in the conference room looked at the door.
The senior executive explaining PowerPoint in front of the screen also stopped with dissatisfaction.
Rosalyn was a little embarrassed until Jackson waved at her.
“Come in,” he said.
Only then did Rosalyn walk up to him with a cup of coffee. She placed it beside him and was about to leave the meeting room. Jackson said, “Ms. Garcia, please sit down and listen.”
All of the executives were speechless.
She was a member of the Moore’s Elite International Corporation. Mr. Collins let her sit down and listen! What if the business secret was leaked?
Jackson ignored everyone’s expressions and raised his chin at the senior executive explaining the PowerPoint. “Continue.”
The executive had no choice but to continue. However, when he reported the income, he still hid something for fear that Rosalyn would steal the information. Seeing this, Rosalyn couldn’t interrupt them anymore and could only sit obediently beside Jackson.
Not until the meeting ended, she ran out and asked Jackson, “Why do you want me to listen?”
Jackson looked at Rosalyn, who was a head shorter than him, and replied in a gentle voice, “I feel that you seem to be looking forward to it, so I’ll let you listen.” Rosalyn was stunned for a moment. She didn’t expect this to be the reason.
“Aren’t you… I’m afraid I’ll report it to my boss after I find out about it?”
“They are all unimportant numbers, and…”
Jackson paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled. “I believe in you.”
His smile was no different from before. It was clean, clear, and bright.
It was as if he was still Ryan, not Jackson, who had broken her artificial heart with two feet,
“Ms. Garcia, get ready. I’m going to a banquet tonight.”
Rosalyn came back to her senses and asked, “A banquet?”
Jackson nodded. “The Weil family is holding a banquet. I need a female companion, so please help me.”
Was it a personal assistant’s duty to be a temporary female companion?
The Weil family was not particularly prominent. It could only be regarded as a wealthy family.
As the heir of the family, Andrew shouldn’t have participated.
After thinking for a while, Rosalyn agreed.
Jackson would return to Imperial Capital as soon as the bidding was over.
But it was only a few days. Rosalyn had to endure it for a while, and everything was over.
She must be well-dressed if she had to accompany Mr. Jackson Collins to a banquet.
Jackson did not allow her to refuse, leading her straight to the Bluebay Shopping Mall in Arcadia.
She and Eva had been to this mall before. They wanted to go in and have a look, but they were not allowed to enter when they saw their clothes.
Those who could go in and out of there were all rich and noble. And the products inside were all custom-made by famous French designers. After Jackson brought her in, he didn’t even blink and gave her a custom-made dress, a pair of hand-made crystal shoes, and a complete makeup set.
Next to him, Zoey’s eyes widened when he saw Jackson spending so much money on a woman.
As Rosalyn endured Zoey’s glare, she complained in her heart that she would have to pay another sum for the delivery tomorrow. After the salesgirl helped her change her makeup, she opened the curtain with a swoosh.
Sitting on the sofa and looking down at his phone, Jackson subconsciously looked up when he heard the sound of the curtains being pulled open.The custom-made strapless dress fully displayed her slender and exquisite figure.
There was no excess flesh on her slender waist, which clung to her waist and outlined her perfect curves.
Her soft breast was undulating on her flat abdomen, which was about to pop out.
The exposed skin was so white that it was glowing. There were no flaws at all. Even Rosalyn’s arms and legs were just right. Her delicate makeup made her look indifferent and elegant, and no one dared to curse her.
However, her eyes looked indifferent, with a trace of despair.
That’s right, it was despair. This was the feeling Jackson felt every time their eyes locked.
