Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Not only did the two of them get together, but they oven dared to hug each other in the territory of the Evans Group! “Do you think Jackson will marry hor?”
Just as Paul angrily gnashed his teeth, Andrew suddenly asked this question.
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“What are you curious about?”
Paul was stunned for a long time before Andrew realized he had asked if Jackson would marry Rosalyn.
“How is that possible? With Ms. Garcia’s background, how could the Collins family allow Jackson to marry her?” “Is that so?”
Andrew asked indifferently, his eyes full of disbelief.
He grew up with her. They were childhood sweethearts and lovers.
Because Jackson had lost his memories and missed each other for five years. Now that they met again, they would definitely reunite. Before discovering their past, Andrew was sure Jackson would not go against his family for Rosalyn.
But now, Andrew felt that Jackson, who had regained his memory, would do anything for Rosalyn. After all, they used to love each The Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the community. Rosalyn, lying in the back seat, had not woken up yet.
The driver asked Jackson, “Mr. Collins, should I wake Ms. Garcia?”
Jackson turned his head to look at the peacefully sleeping Rosalyn, feeling a bit reluctant to wake her up. “You go back first. Leave the car to me.”
Hearing this, the driver had no choice but to leave the car keys to Jackson and get out of the car.
Jackson didn’t know which building and room Rosalyn lived in, nor did he know when she would wake up. After hesitating for a few minutes, he started the car and took her to his villa.
This villa was his real estate. He had planned to live here when he came to Arcadia.
But Ms. Moore insisted on arranging a hotel for them, so he had never been there.
After he parked the car, he carried Rosaly into the villa.
“Mr. Collins, you are back.”
Cora, who was waiting in the villa, hurried over when she saw Jackson.
Jackson nodded and instructed Cora, “Prepare a set of clean pajamas.”
Cora glanced at the girl in his arms and dared not ask any more questions. She replied with a “yes” and went out to prepare pajamas. Jackson put Rosalyn on the bed in the second bedroom. Looking at her peaceful and beautiful face, the sense of paranoia eased slightly. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair. The expression in his eyes was so gentle that even he did not notice it.
He sat by the bed and watched her for a long time before asking Cora to help her change into the pajamas.
Then he went to the bathroom, washed up, and returned to the bedroom to look at Rosalyn.
Seeing that she had turned over and changed her sleeping position, he heaved a deep sigh of relief.
It was as if she had passed away silently when she fell asleep.
Jackson was worried that something might happen to her while sho was sleeping, so he was not at ease.
Now that Rosalyn was safe and sound, he gently closed the door and turned to the main bedroom.
“When Rosalyn woke up, it was already the next day.”
She looked at the unfamiliar room in a daze.
She remembered crying on the sofa yesterday.
She cried so hard that she was out of breath and fainted.
Fortunately, she had taken a lot of medicine before coming to the bidding meeting. Otherwise, she would not be able to wake up.
But she was in the Evans Group yesterday. How did she wake up In such a strange place?
She struggled to sit up, only to find her legs were sore, and she couldn’t move.
The medicine was in her bag but on the sofa, which was quite far away from the bed.
When she was about to crawl over to get the medicine, the room door opened, and Jackson entered.
This room had good lighting, and the sunlight shone on Jackson’s body, giving him a faint golden glow. When Rosalyn saw Jackson like this, she felt like she had seen seventeen-year-old Ryan.
At that time, he also fa ced the light, pushed open the door of her room, and brought warmth to her. “You’re awake.”
Jackson walked in and looked at Rosalyn with gentle eyes.
“Yeah.”
Rosalyn felt uncomfortable and nodded before looking up at him.
“Where is it?”
“This is my private villa in Arcadia.”
So it was Jackson’s villa…
Rosalyn seemed to have thought of something and glanced at him again.
“Then why didn’t you refuse the hotel room arranged by the Moore Group before?”
“Miss Ning insisted that you arrange a hotel for me, and if I refuse, she might blame you for not hosting me well, right?”
This made it difficult for Rosalyn to continue questioning him.
When she was silent, Jackson explained, “You still haven’t woken up after I sent you home yesterday. I don’t know which building you live in, so I had to take you back to my house first.”
Rosalyn understood and nodded. “Thank you.”
Her formality made Jackson feel a little uncomfortable.
However, Rosalyn didn’t notice anything wrong with him. She looked up at him and asked, “Mr. Collins, what’s the result of the bidding?”
She didn’t go to the scene yesterday afternoon, so she didn’t know the final result.
Jackson replied indifferently, “We had won the bid.”
Hearing this, Rosalyn was a little surprised.
