Chapter 503: Was He Joking?

Gabrielle coughed consecutively, and she almost coughed her eyes out. Was Bryan serious?

Birdman? Was he joking?

Jackson didn't even bother to pick up where Bryan left. He said to Daniel, "I'll ask my PA to send a revised version."

Daniel said yes and gave Gabby a look, "Gabby, make a toast to Jackson."

Gabby smiled and was pushed forward by the waiter and almost fell. Bryan held her and had her sitting down next to him across Jackson.

Jackson glared, and Gabby bent over to pretend she didn't say anything. Luckily, another woman stood up with a glass of wine and sat next to Jackson to distract him.

"Jackson, I'm the leading actress, Gina. I heard you plan to add more money to our movie. Good call. This is gonna be a hit. I'll drink with you."

Gabby was surprised to hear Jackson's plan. No wonder he asked the script to be changed. He didn't oppose her taking part in the movie.

She wasn't used to his change.

"I don't drink with women."

Jackson refused coldly. The director said to Gian in a stern voice, "Get back. Jackson is about to be married to the daughter of the Gibson family. Don't make trouble for him."

Gabby looked up at Jackson suddenly. Married? Was he getting married?

Pss, he had lots of secrets. He had a secret lover and a fiancee.

Erm, should she suck all his blood before he got married? Or when would she pay the 3 billion back to him on her own?

Gabby kept daydreaming.

But she was sitting on pins and needles for this meal.

Luckily, Jackson received a call during the meal and left.

Hill then appeared. He bowed and said with respect, Miss Peters, the car's ready. Jackson asked us to take you home."

Half an hour later, Gabby got home. She asked for Jackson and learned he wasn't back yet. She was so relieved.

She didn't think of the excuse for her meeting the director.

Gabrielle took off her clothes and stood in the shower. The water ran down on her body.

She took a shower. The long and thick brunette hair was on her shoulders. The skins on her shoulders were faintly pink.

As she was about to turn off the water, the door was pushed open.

Gabrielle froze at the sudden moves behind her back. The water kept running down, and a man's chest was against her back.

Jackson only wore a sweatpant. The water wet his pants, which wrapped his forceful legs soon.

He held both hands against the wall. Gabrielle was trapped in his arms. Her chest was on the icy wall.

The water drops fell down along Jackson's high nose and laned on his chest. Then it kept moving into Gabrielle's cleavage. Soon the water was not seen.

Gabrielle smiled at Jackson brightly. She was like a prostitute smiling at her client.

"Getting another job behind my back?"

Gabrielle turned around and made contact with Jackson with her breasts. Jackson felt his breath tightened. Gabby was getting better at seducing him. She succeeded. He bent over and attacked. Soon he grabbed her waist, and they were so close.

"Didn't you hear me?"

"Yes, I did."

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Gabrielle looked up. The tiny water drops fell on his long eyelashes along his forehead and eyebrows. His eyelashes had the water drops hanging. He slightly moved, and they fell. Pss, why did a man have such lustrous and long eyelashes? She was so jealous.

Gabby licked her lips, "I want to pay you back soon."

"You don't owe me enough, I guess."

"What? No-no-no. It's a lot..." Then she looked so surprised, ignoring the water coming down, "do you want me to be in your debt forever?"

He was such a horrible capitalist.

Jackson's look was dark. You couldn't see the way with a torch. But Gabby's face was on his black pupils.

She was rooted in his heart, and he couldn't move her. He was lost at such a feeling he never had before.

"Aren't you going to be married? Tell me when you no longer have use for me. I'll pay you back."

Jackson hit her hard, "What's your plan? Like right now?"

Thinking she would have sex with other different men, Jackson moved fast and ferociously. Gabby almost couldn't finish her words, "Avery said she would help me."

"Gabby, are you like this?"

"Ah?"

"That sort the depends on other people?"

"I suppose... not..."

"Then pay me back on your own."

This was the first time she heard of such a requirement.

Avery was told by the maid the breakfast was ready. Shen went down. The breakfast was more than done. There was so much she didn't know what to choose.

"Avery, taste this."

Avery couldn't bear to reject the generosity. She looked at Evan, who remained silent, but he was unhappy.

The cereal porridge was brought to her face. She had a taste, and it was nice...

It was a bit hot. She blended it with the spoon. Thinking of the news, Gabby told her. If Charles's mother agreed to the op, she had to get back soon.

But she didn't know when Logan would let them go.

She was free to go anywhere in the B Country. But she couldn't leave.

Avery frowned at all sorts of food in front of her. She stopped her mother putting more in her plate, "Mom, that's okay. I'm full."

"You're eating for two now. Have some more."

Avery nodded. She was clearly thinking about something else. After a few bites, she put down the knife, "Mom, did Mr. President tell you when we could leave?"

"You wanna head back?" Olivia wasn't bothered by the answer at all, and she answered anyway, "he said after the results were out."

"We can leave after the test results come back?"

He didn't have a reason to hold them after the results came back. Don't tell her it was missing the father love he owed...

She didn't need it.

But Olivia shook her head and said no.

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