37: Chapter 37: Jas Thompson’s Favorite 37: Chapter 37: Jas Thompson’s Favorite Jas Thompson tidied up the bedsheets.
Julia Land was also washed clean and changed into clean clothes.
And she forced him to wrap a small bedsheet around his waist.
A bedsheet with tiny floral patterns.
They both sat on the couch.
Julia Land dredged up many words from her mind to scold Jas Thompson and ended up with one sentence, “What exactly are you thinking?”
Who returns from abroad and does that upon eting?
Not worried about kidney deficiency at all.
Seeing her embarrassnt turn into anger, Jas Thompson chuckled lightly, “Of course, I was thinking of you.”
“And not any other woman.”
He added in a husky voice.
Julia Land, “…”
The man leisurely smoked and slanted his phone toward her.
Exceedingly arrogant.
“Make the paynt.”
This ti, Julia Land was genuinely shocked; where did he get the gall!
“I won’t pay, you should be the one paying .”
It’s not like she pulled him into that whatever.
Jas Thompson squinted and asked in a hoarse voice, “What if instead, I support you?”
This ti, it was Julia Land’s turn to be silent.
“What do you an?”
She stared at Jas Thompson; the topic slled of danger.
Julia Land asked placidly, her eyes still tainted with the lingering affection from earlier, “How do you want to support ?”
“I could be your sugar daddy, too,” Jas Thompson’s eyes darkened slightly.
Julia Land knew Jas Thompson sowhat fancied her body, was sowhat interested in her, and then he was willing to spoil her.
She turned her head, picked up a pillow from the sofa, and struck Jas Thompson with it.
“Dream on, I’m not short of money right now.”
Julia Land, holding the pillow, chased Jas Thompson out the front door.
The door slamd shut.
Jas Thompson stood at the doorway, wrapped in the tiny floral bedsheet.
Clearly in a pitiful state.
Yet he leisurely smiled.
It’s good that she got angry.
Violet ca ho and saw Julia Land with scissors.
Struggling to cut a butterfly knot hair tie with one hand.
“Did it upset you, Sister Land?”
After a second, Julia Land put down the scissors, “No.”
It was its owner who upset her.
Violet smiled helplessly, clearly angered, noticing the ashtray on the table with a stubbed-out cigarette in it.
He didn’t ask who had co.
“The law firm is ready to sue those spreading rumors, and also, take a look at this trending topic.”
#Arabella Shaw is pregnant, the child belongs to Director Quarter#
This trending topic completely reversed Julia Land’s situation.
Julia Land pondered for a mont.
Actually, when she couldn’t contact Noah Quarter, she had thought of using this matter.
But, she hadn’t acted imdiately.
Because, she knew Noah Quarter loved Arabella Shaw.
If she took action, he would retaliate.
Sotis in the face of reality, Julia Land had to carefully consider.
Who exposed that Arabella Shaw was pregnant?
Julia Land thought of soone, Jas Thompson.
Could it be him?
Assistant Winters drove Jas Thompson back to Green Auspice Villa.
He was a bit puzzled; the BOSS had rushed to see Miss Land imdiately after getting off the plane, yet now he was hurrying off.
It looked like he was chased out.
Recalling the recently embarrassed appearance of the BOSS wrapped in a bedsheet, Assistant Winters silently curbed his curiosity.
“Miss Land contacted the lawyer to sue those who reported false news about her, should we help her with that?”
“No need, just exposing that woman Arabella Shaw is sufficient; let little Land vent her own anger.”
Little Land isn’t a delicate darling, except in bed.
The man’s voice was lax and lazy, his mind still on the look on Julia Land’s face when she had thrown him out.
A bit hard to coax.
Jas Thompson thought for a mont, sneered, “For now, do not let Noah Quarter know about Arabella Shaw strategizing for his stupid sister.”
Just let his big nephew continue to believe his first love is a nice woman.
That’s quite good.
Assistant Winters instantly understood the aning.
Arabella Shaw didn’t expect the news of her pregnancy to be leaked.
She knew the Quarter Family would protect her.
Who would dare do such a thing?
The first person Arabella thought of was Julia Land.
When she had given that advice to Eliza Quarter, she was confident that Julia wouldn’t dare drag her down,
because Noah would protect her, but now it had been leaked online.
It claid she was the mistress who had ousted the rightful wife by getting pregnant.
Arabella felt humiliated; Julia had already been with that man, what affair was there to speak of?
If it weren’t for Mr.
Thompson being trouble, she would have uploaded the hotel video online long ago to let everyone know Julia had been with a man before her divorce.
Arabella could only think about it, after all, she had set Julia up.
She was also afraid of getting caught.
Arabella went to the Quarter Group to find Noah Quarter.
“Noah, it must be Julia trying to clear her na and leaking the news of my pregnancy.”
Noah stopped his work, the company’s projects recently had been running into constant troubles.
He knew there was a pusher behind it.
And that pusher might be Jas Thompson.
With continuous problems at ho, Noah had been incredibly busy.
He had only recently learned about Julia’s social dia scandal and Arabella’s leaked pregnancy, through a call from Jas Thompson’s assistant.
Normally graceful and composed, these recent issues had left him deeply annoyed.
He grew colder.
Seeing that he wasn’t comforting her and that his gaze was evaluative, Arabella’s heart skipped a beat, “Noah?”
At that mont, she worried, could Noah possibly know about the advice she gave to Eliza?
No, he couldn’t know.
At most, he knew Eliza and Stella Langston had slandered Julia.
Eliza wouldn’t betray her.
Arabella forced herself to calm down.
Noah withdrew his evaluative gaze, for a mont he wondered if Arabella had done sothing to provoke Jas?
But then he dismissed the thought.
He said, “It was Mr.
Thompson who leaked your news.”
Noah now even dared to call that man uncle.
Arabella’s expression changed, “It was for Julia.”
Her face showed sadness, and she looked down, “Well, if that’s the case, I have nothing to say.
I deserve it.”
Noah rubbed his temples; he knew if Arabella wanted to remain in the entertainnt industry, she couldn’t have the stigma of a mistress leveraging her pregnancy to ascend.
Indeed, she had been wronged.
At that mont, Noah felt a bit resentful towards Julia.
She could have co to him for help in clarifying the scandal, yet she let Jas handle it, bringing Arabella down with her.
Julia was being quite unreasonable.
Noah pursed his lips and coldly said, “Arabella, I’ll handle this matter, just focus on taking care of yourself during the pregnancy.”
Arabella was reassured.
“Thank you, Noah.”
Noah posted a tweet.
He wrote: He had been married to his ex-wife for two years, always treating each other with respect.
Their divorce was amicable, and Arabella Shaw was his first love and the woman he loved.
This suddenly struck the netizens as romantic.
The romance of being with one’s first love.
Julia saw Noah’s tweet and felt indifferent.
She had known Noah would imdiately step in to help Arabella.
After so ti, the online focus on Julia had cooled down.
Those spreading false news were sued by Julia; the rest was left to her lawyers.
Next up was dealing with Stella Langston.
Julia had intended to wait until her injured hand healed, but she felt today was as good a day as any.
A good day to get out and about.
Julia called Sophia Hart to borrow a few bodyguards.
“Sister Land, why don’t you just ask Brother Thompson directly?
His bodyguards are very tough.”
ntioning Jas Thompson.
It had been days since Julia last contacted Thompson.
He hadn’t contacted her either.
They seed to have reverted back to being strangers.
From now on, she’d live as she wanted.
And he could go sponsor whoever he wished.
Julia chuckled, “No need for such tough bodyguards, yours will do just fine.”
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