Gabrielle felt very embarrassed and tried to make a smile.
The phone was grabbed by Jackson Oliver imdiately.
"Why is Jackson so nervous? So secrets must be saved in his phone," Gabrielle said to herself.
Alas
"If my phone isn't thrown out by him..." Gabrielle said to herself.
There was another phone in Gabrielle's hands now. She held the phone tight. She imdiately got away from Jackson when he tried to stop her. In the end, Jackson just touched the sheets.
Although Gabrielle didn't take a shower, she casually put on the bathrobe, opened the
At this ti, the phone suddenly ca to ring.
"Is it really a coincidence? The phone just ca to ring," Gabrielle said to herself.
She glanced at Jackson, who was naked lying on the bed. Half of his body was covered with a quilt. His sexy gluteal groove was uncovered.
"Early this morning, I had such a sexy experience. I am a really lucky dog. It seems that I fucked him," Gabrielle said to herself.
"There was a phone call."
Jackson was covered by two pillows, answering in a lower voice without looking up, "Answer the phone for ."
Gabrielle cleared her throat and took the phone. The sounds ca out, "Mr. Oliver, your little mistress is ready."
"Mistress?" Gabrielle said to herself.
"Jackson indeed has many secrets," Gabrielle said to herself. She was going to threaten him and tried to blackmail him.
"Mr. Oliver? Are you here?"
"Oh. Hello, Mr. Ivan. Mr. Oliver was lying on the bed waiting for . I will tell him what you said. By the way, say hello to the little mistress for ," Gabrielle said in a lower voice on purpose because she wanted to suggest that she had slept with Jackson for the whole afternoon so that her throat was rough.
"Mr. Ivan, my throat got hurt. It is a work injury. You need to pay."
"Miss. Gabrielle, please go on. I'm sorry to interrupt."
"Mr. Ivan. Hello, Mr. Ivan. Tell how to deal with my work injury."
Hill hung up.
Gabrielle was disappointed. She would have earned so money, but nothing she got. She then looked up and found Jackson leaned sideways, staring at her. He said to her, "I need to do sothing more. You aren't satisfied."
Gabrielle didn't answer. She was eager to know what ssage that her elder sister sent her because she wasn't sure how long she could use the phone.
In the ssage, Avery urged her to persuade Mrs. Charles to take a heart transplant operation for Charles yer.
Looking at the ssage, Gabrielle bit her lip and looked at Jackson, an unreasonable man. Moreover, he was really good at laying a trap for others.
Gabrielle was also set a trap and got a billion-dollar debt unexpectedly. It was really difficult to persuade Jackson.
Jackson had already fastened the belt of the bathrobe, but his chest muscles could still be seen clearly. So scratch had been left on his chest.
Jackson imdiately grabbed the phone, but all apps were closed.
"What were you doing with the phone?" Jackson asked.
"I did nothing. Just browse entertainnt news," Gabrielle answered. Jackson also sat on the sill and faced Gabrielle. They were close, not far away from each other, just one arm length.
Gabrielle then said to him, "Hill, just let tell you that your little mistress was ready."
Gabrielle winked at Jackson and stared at him, trying to make him embarrassed. It was said that eyes were a window to see the soul, but looking at Jackson's eyes, Gabrielle found nothing.
It seed that Jackson had already known everything.
"What is the password?" Jackson looked at the phone screen and asked. Because there were so records on the program and Gabrielle didn't have ti to delete them, he opened the app that Gabrielle just opened.
"Password? What's your aning?" Gabrielle held the phone, asking.
"Passwords are sothing private. How can he ask ? I have to pretend I knew nothing," Gabrielle said to herself.
Jackson ignored what Gabrielle said. He inputted a few letters and numbers on the phone.
"Ash! How do you know my password?" Gabrielle couldn't stop shouting. She just realized that she said an impolite word and covered her mouth. According to her family rule, any impolite word shouldn't be said.
Gabrielle then stuttered, "Well. My elder sister needs your help."
"I would like to help," Jackson answered. One of his legs put on another leg, and one hand casually put on his knee.
Jackson leaned against the clear and clean window staring at Gabrielle from one side.
Hearing that Jackson agreed without hesitation, Gabrielle was so astonished that she almost jumped. A second later, Gabrielle suddenly realized that there was sothing wrong. Jackson wouldn't promise without any conditions
Expectedly, Jackson just showed his three fingers calmly. When Jackson explained what the gesture ant, Gabrielle just wanted to break the window glass and kicked Jackson out from the 28th floor. "He must be dead," Gabrielle said to herself.
"3 billion dollars?" Gabrielle widened her eyes, asking. Billion dollars debt would be the highest debt in her life, Gabrielle never thought that she would get 3 billion dollars debt.
On the contrary, Jackson was still calm and looked serious.
"You can earn 50 million dollars at one night so that you can earn 3 billion dollars in two months."
Gabrielle knew she had to fight him again. So she stood up from the window sill of a sudden. "I intended to pay off the debts in one month, but now I got another two months to pay off. It was nonsense," Gabrielle said to herself.
Gabrielle was afraid that Jackson would break his promise, so she changed her mind and put herself in Jackson's arms, saying, "Mr. Oliver, we are so close. Money ans nothing between us. I know you don't need to get money from ."
"If I get no money from you, what can I get?"
"Ah. Don't be serious. Two months would be fine. You can't break your promise," Gabrielle said embarrassedly. She had already sworn at Jackson many tis, but she had to give in.
Gabrielle then looked up and found Jackson had been asleep against the window sill.
Gabrielle really wanted to shout at him.
Moreover, Jackson still held her breast.
Gabrielle looked up and turned around so that she could look at Jackson from a particular angle. Looking at him from this angle, Jackson looked really handso with his slightly curled eyelashes, the high bridge of the nose, and thin lips. Gabrielle couldn't stop exclaiming to herself, "He looked really handso from any angle."
She suddenly wanted to touch Jackson's face, but Jackson stopped her when her hand almost reached his face.
Jackson said, "Do you want to be fucked on the window sill?"
Hearing that, Gabrielle put her hand back silently.
Howel Mansion
Avery took the gift bag with cufflinks to the change room. She opened a stained-glass window and looked down. Evan was speaking on the phone on the balcony on the second floor.
Avery could only see Evans back. He wore a white shirt and a limited edition watch. His sleeves were rolled up casually. Occasionally, Evan clicked on the back of the phone with his fingers.
Avery looked at him peacefully. She was thinking about how to persuade him to go to B Country. She lowered down her head and checked an email on her phone.
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