Chapter 279

Chapter 279: What to Do Alva picked up the phone, saw the name on the screen, smiled softly in her eyes, and answered.

“Jackson.”

“Did you sleep?”

“Not yet.”

“Staying up late again?”

“No, I just picked up candy.”

“candy?”

Jackson frowns.

It was the first time he had heard the name.

As soon as I said candy, candy ran over and looked at Alva with dark eyes.

Alva laughed, “Yes, I picked up a bulldog before, very cute, I went back to the United States when I put it at our boss’s house, let the boss help me take care of a few days.”

“Just got it back.”

When Jackson heard her, he paused for two seconds and asked, “Leave your candy at your boss’s house?”

“Yeah, what’s the matter?”

I made a point of asking that question.

The voice on the phone paused for another two seconds and then said, “Are you on good terms with your boss?”

Alva was stunned when she heard this, and then reacted with a smile. “You’re not jealous, are you?”

“Yeah, I’m jealous. I hate it when I think someone has a secret crush on my wife.”

Alva’s heart skipped a beat when he spoke of his wife. “Ambrose is a very good boss. He appreciates me.” she said.

“Of course, my wife is so good, it’s hard not to be appreciated.”

He said this with pride in his voice, and Alva was a little embarrassed.

“It’s five o’clock at this time. Have you eaten yet?”

“Not yet. I thought it would be almost ten o ‘clock at this time, so I’ll call you to remind you to go to bed.”

“From today on, I will call you every day at this time and supervise you.”

Alva said, “I will try not to stay up late.”

“I won’t believe you on that.”

Jackson looked at the time. “It’s ten o ‘clock. Go to bed.”

There was nothing Alva could do, he said. “Okay, I’ll take a bath and go to bed.”

Hang up. Alva goes to the bathroom.

Over here, Jackson’s smile falls as the phone hangs up.

He didn’t forget the picture.

Ambrose was holding Alva, the way he looked at her.

That’s the way a man looks at a woman he likes.

Ambrose likes Alva.

Jackson smiled wryly.

She’s easy to like.

He couldn’t help it.

At the moment.

A city in a European-style villa.

Bella sat on the couch, listening to the voice on her phone, “Ah, one goes to Paris, the other to City C.”

“Yes, Alva is supposed to be back at AK, and Jackson is suing the fan who tried to hurt him.”

“Well, he learned that well.”

But what good is it to learn it?

Can he fend off more people by himself?

You can’t.

Jackson, you’re a little young.

Hang up and Bella calls Calliope.

“Bella.”

“Haven’t journalists been asking me about my status these days, all kinds of questions?”

Calliope said, “Yes, what’s the matter?”

She hasn’t spoken in days.

No matter what was reported, no matter what was speculated, she didn’t say a word.

“If anyone asks you tomorrow, you can tell me that I am ill, recuperating, and will retire for a while.”

Calliope’s heart tightened. “You don’t feel well?”

“Yes, my heart is very sick.”

Calliope was silent.

She knew what she meant.

She needs to make her fans feel more sorry for her and angrier at Alva.

The next morning, the front page headlines were occupied by a hot search.

The title is: Three living star Bella retired due to illness, shocked the entertainment circle!

Suddenly, there were tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of dollars of responses.

The number of retweets reached tens of millions.

There was a lot of fan anger below, but because Uriah sued the big V the post of the entertainment company was constantly following up, so no one dared to mention AK, let alone Uriah.

Just Alva.

Bella’s fans are all scolding Alva, but after Uriah’s experience, none of them are naming names.

But even without naming names, various swear words still let people know who they were scolding.

Jackson soon saw the report.

He clutched his phone.

Bella did this on purpose.

She deliberately fanned her fans to make them angry at Alva, and then did something unimaginable to Alva.

And all she had to do was wait for victory.

Jackson made an immediate phone call.

“Mr.Howard.”

“Is Alva all right?

“Miss Gellar is all right.”

“Good. It’s going to be a rough time. You must follow her and don’t let anyone hurt her.”

“All right.”

Jackson hung up the phone, but still worried, he clutched his cell phone and made another call.

“Kelly, the rest of the schedule can be pushed, I’m only taking Paris for a while now, and then book me a flight to Paris as soon as possible!”

“Jackson, you’re… You are in America now, can’t you play two concerts in America before you go to Paris?”

He’s totally out of his mind.

“No, I have more important things to do right now.”

“You… Toot…”

Jackson hung up the phone.

Nothing was more important to him than Alva.

This moment, Las Vegas.

Uriah took part in the takeover and returned to the hotel.

York cell phone ding.

He clicked on the message and a minute later looked at the person walking in front of him.

“Boss Irwin, Miss Flair is taking a temporary break from showbiz.”

Uriah stopped.