Chapter 530
How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch )
Chapter At the mention of this, a murderous look flashed in Jacksonâs eyes. âWell, you donât have to worry about it Gilda caught it. She her hand and fixed his collar for him.
âJackson, you are always gentle and donât get blood on your hands. I can help you when necessary. I am not afraid of anything.
When Gilda said this, her eyes were unprecedentedly firm, and the murderous look inside was no less than that of Jackson.
Over the years, she had experienced many things. She was no longer an innocent girl and knew that there had never been soâcalled peace in this circle.
Jackson grabbed her hand and asked, âSharing life and death?â
âYes, I remember.â
And I know why he said that.
The murderous look in his eyes disappeared. He held her hand and rubbed it in his palm, âNo, Gilly, donât bow your head for me.â
A few hours ago, at dingli.
Jackson took over the group at the age of 18. He was a âknown executor. When he came back from abroad, he surprised the headquarters without saying goodbye to anyone.
All the soldiers were in a mess, and they couldnât the documents steadily. They trembled and said, âMr. Cooper.
âMr. Hughes.
âMr. Hughesâ¦
Dressed in white, Jackson looked cold and expressionless. Before entering the elevator, Yolanda appeared behind him âCalvin over the subway project in this city. The board of directors has become more and more trustful to him after two years of achievements.â
Jackson stared at the numbers jumping in the elevator asked, âWhere is he?â
*Heâ¦
The elevator reached the top floor and opened When the staff of the General Secretaryâs Office saw him, they hurriedly called him.
Yolanda stepped forward and pressed it. âDonât you know who this is?â
No one to .
Jackson directly pushed open the door of the executorâs office and stood in front of it.
A handsome and evil was sitting in the main seat, while a halfâdressed woman sat on his lap. At this moment, she was so that she Hugged him.
Chapter âMr. Miller!â
Calvinâs smile froze on his . He patted her back and âItâs my brother. What are you afraid of?â
Jackson stepped forward, took out the remote control from the messy table, and pressed it. The French windows were all opened, and fresh gushed in.
âIâm so happy in Southland that I am playing with women in my office.â
Calvin stopped and â
you see my brother is unhappy? Get out of here now.â
The woman ran out with her clothes in her arms.
âYolanda, deal with it.â Jackson didnât even look at it.
Yolanda understood. She grabbed the womanâs slender wrist and didnât let her move.
âStop!â Calvin didnât look at her either. He just stared at Jackson and said, âMy girlfriend? Does he want to have sex with mer âNanzhou, this woman has ruined your mind and the morale of Dingli. Iâll help you get rid of her âDo you know about the style of Ding Li?â Calvin couldnât help laughing.
A mole at the corner of his eye rose when he smiled, looking very evil.
Jackson was not irritated by his laughter but walked to the wind and blocked of the sunlight.
âI donât know you, but is one thing. If I wanted to understand it, you wouldnât even stand .â
Calvin froze for a moment and said, âBoss itâs hard to end the conversation if we talk too early.â
âYolanda.â Jackson said again.
Yolanda walked out of the crowd with the woman, her cry for help echoed across the *Secretary Huang! Let me go! I donât want to die!â
âMr. Moore, help me!â
âMr. Moore.â Hearing this, Jackson sneered, âDoes she know that your real surname is Wilson?â
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