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Gilda nodded lightly. At this moment, she was inexplicably relieved.

Two minutes later, Gilda saw Jackson striding towards her.

She could clearly see the thin sweat on his forehead when he was close to her. “Jackson, am I interrupting you?”

Jackson sensed that Gilly was distant. He took her hand and led her inside. ‘When did you become so polite to me, Gilly? You will never interrupt me.”

Gilda gave a pretty smile. She could feel the warmth of his palm and was happy and moved.

They walked through the hall on the first floor. Gilda could feel all kinds of gaze, but she was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she felt inexplicably secure.

In the elevator, Gilda explained, “Aunt Helen told me that today is your birthday, so I came here…”

Jackson turned to look at her and asked, “Why didn’t you tell me?”

Wouldn’t she have seen that scene in his office if she had told him?

Gilda’s mood dropped quickly. Jackson noticed the change and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Gilda shook her head and said, “No–Nothing.”

She tilted her face to one side but couldn’t help asking, “Jackson, what is the relationship between you and your former

assistant?”

“My former assistant?” Jackson frowned slightly. “You mean Linda?”

Gilda nodded.

Jackson said seriously, “I’m her boss.”

Gilda nodded, her face showing that she didn’t believe him. Jackson was even more curious. “Why are you asking this all of

a sudden?”

The elevator doors opened.

Looking at the busy scene in the office area, Gilda walked out without saying anything. Jackson was confused and hurriedly followed up.

“Ms. Lynch.”

“Mr. Moore.”

All the staff greeted them.

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With everyone watching, they walked into the CEO’s Office.

Jackson closed the door and asked, “Gilly, what happened?”

As soon as he finished his words, he saw the cake on his desk. He thought of what Gilda said in the elevator and couldn’t help but walk towards the desk with joy in his eyes.

But he was stopped by Gilda. “Wait a minute.”

Gilda stood in front of him, her angry face very cute.

Jackson stared at her with a smile and asked, “Gilly, did you bring the cake?”

Gilda didn’t admit it nor deny it.

Jackson guessed the answer from her expression. Then he thought of something and said, “You’ve been here before?”

Gilda snorted coldly, “Yes! I came up here and saw something I shouldn’t have seen.” Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Jackson narrowed his eyes slightly and understood her point. He approached her, and they were very close now. “So, what did you see?”

“…”

Gilda hesitated for a long time but could not say anything. Finally, she pointed to the lounge beside them and asked, “Why was a woman on your bed?”

“A woman?” Jackson was confused. “You saw a woman on my bed?”

Gilda looked stubborn, but Jackson instantly understood. “And that woman was Linda?”