Chapter 360

Chapter 360: I Listen to you Alva came out of the studio and went back to the department.

Just walked into the department and saw the man sitting in his scat.

White shirt, buzz cut, broad shoulders, this is not who Jackson is.

Surprised, Alva thought of something and walked over.

“Jackson.”

Look at the tub on your desk.

Jackson got up and handed her the phone. “When your phone lit up, I took it. Sorry.”

Alva laughs. “It’s okay. I don’t have anything on my phone.”

He knows everything about her, and she’s afraid he’ll know anything else?

Alva took the phone and put it next to her without looking, saying, “Have you been waiting for me long?”

“Yes, I arrived here at twelve.”

Jackson looked at the phone she had left on her desk, grabbed the tub, and said, “Let’s find a place to cat.”

It’s getting late.

“Good,” said Hermione.

The two go to the break room and eat the food. While Jackson cleans up the tub, Alva asks, “Has candy been good at home?”

She had been home alone before, but now Jackson was here, and she was relieved.

But still want to know if he’s been good or bad.

Jackson saw the tenderness in her eyes, shaved her nose, and said, “You’re keeping it close.”

Alva smiled, starlight in her eyes. “Now that you’re home, I must want to know.”

Jackson did not speak, but looked deeply into her eyes.

When he didn’t speak, Alva wondered, ‘What’s the matter?

“I find you more and more beautiful.”

She said you were home.

His heart trembled when he heard her words.

Alva froze.

Jackson didn’t praise her often, but he did occasionally praise her out of the blue.

But this seems to be the first time to say that she is beautiful.

Alva blinked her eyelashes and said with a smile, “I’m a little embarrassed by your sudden praise.”

Jackson touched her face, laid his finger on her brow, and looked obsessed. “Don’t be embarrassed.

You’re always the most beautiful person in my heart.”

Beautiful people, more beautiful heart.

Ambrose stood outside and watched as Jackson’s hand landed between Alva’s brow and his eyes suddenly tingled.

He curled his lips and stepped away.

I can’t believe I’m jealous when I see this.

Ambrose, did you really go for it?

Jackson put away the thermos and looked at Alva, his face serious.

“Alva, I want to tell you something.”

He wasn’t gonna say anything, but Candice called her and texted her.

He can’t talk about it anymore.

Alva saw his face change and she became serious too, “you say.”

“Candice wanted us to get married on the same day as Uriah, and I said no.”

The softness was gone from Alva’s face.

The corners of her mouth fell.

Jackson held her hand and whispered, “She called and texted you. I didn’t read it, but I knew what she was going to say.”

“Whatever she says, don’t listen to it. I’ll take care of it.”

Alva has pursed lips.

No wonder he was looking at her phone.

“She was anxious.”

Otherwise, Candice wouldn’t have called her.

“Whether she is in a hurry or not, you don’t have to worry about it, I give you a happy wedding, not a calculation.”

Alva looked up, her lips bent, her eyes smiling. “I listen to you.”

Everything he says.

“Good,” said Hermione.

Jackson left the company, and Alva returned to her position and took the phon