Chapter 232: I’m here to protect You
What Jackson said to reporters was not a good thing for Uriah.
Even though there’s not a word of abuse in it.
“Get out.”
The cold sound.
The emotional build-up has reached a climax.
York turned and went out.
And as soon as the door was closed. Uriah closed her eyes, just enough to close the torn peace.
It was an hour later when Jackson pulled up in front of Alva.
He stood in the doorway and looked at the door in front of him.
When the door opened, he could see her.
However, the door opened, and the distance between her and him still did not shorten.
Jackson smiled in his eyes.
It’s okay. He can wait.
They are husband and wife.
He’s got his whole life.
Alva is dizzy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI don’t know if it is the reason why I often stay up late during this period.
Or she didn’t eat today.
I was gonna order takeout, but she didn’t, because reporters were squatting outside.
So far, she hasn’t eaten anything.
Lean on the table and let yourself slow down.
Just as she was falling asleep, the door was knocked.
Alva frowned and opened her eyes.
Soon, burying his face in his arms again.
That knock must be a reporter.
She’s gonna sleep it off.
But it wasn’t long before there was a knock on the door.
Alva covered her ears.
Just then, Jackson’s voice came.
“Alva, open the door.”
Alva’s body froze.
Jackson’s voice?
Did she hear me wrong?
He shouldn’t be here right now, and he doesn’t know where she is.
Jackson’s voice said again. “Alva, if you don’t open the door, I’m going to be cornered by reporters.”
Alva got up at once, ran to the door, and opened it.
Jackson stood in the doorway and looked at her tenderly. “Alva.”
Alva’s eyes widened slightly. “Jackson, you…”
Jackson hugged her
Hold tight.
Alva. I’m coming
I’m here to protect you
Alva smelled Jackson and closed her eyes.
This is the smell of peace of mind
Ambrose to Paris takes about the same time as Jackson to H City.
Except Jackson got to II City in the afternoon, and he got to II City in the evening, almost ten o’clock.
The secretary came to pick him up.
When he came out of the airport, he saw his secretary, but before the secretary came, several reporters rushed to
him with microphones aimed at him.
“Mr.Ambrose, did Miss Gellar become a designer at AK because of your connections?”
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“Mr.Ambrose, did you know that Miss Gellar is Boss Irwin’s ex-wife
and his best friend’s fiancee?”
“Mr. Ambrose……”
Ambrose frowns.
What do you mean?
To interview him out of the blue?
Again about Alva.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
The secretary came quickly and stood in front of the reporter. “Sorry, Ambrose doesn’t give interviews.”
Stop the press. Ambrose quickly walks out of the airport and gets in his car.
It wasn’t long before the secretary got into the car, and the car quickly moved forward.
Ambrose looked in the rear-view mirror at the reporter with his camera pointed at the car and tightened his brow.
“What’s going on?”
Seeing him like this, the secretary knew that he did not know, and opened the chat message in the mobile phone
and showed him.
Five minutes later, Ambrose said coldly, “What nonsense!”
The secretary said, “I don’t know what happened, all of a sudden these news started to fly, but within a few hours,
our AK stock fell a few points.”
Ambrose immediately called Uriah.
He didn’t know that on the plane, but Uriah couldn’t have known that.