Chapter 1587

Yvenne's words brought the whole table to a standstill. Even Nash, who was usually the most self-assured, held back from keeping the conversation going, casting a puzzled glance at Yvenne.

After a moment of silence, Jackson placed the peeled shrimp into Fiona's bowl, slowly took off his gloves, and finally looked up at Yvenne. His eyes were flat, showing a clear indifference.

"First off, we're not on first-name terms. Just like everyone else, you should call me Mr. Carter. Second, Fiona is an exception for me. Lastly, if you know you're not as sharp as Fiona, maybe take a page from her book."

With that, he said coldly, "Let's eat."

Fiona, who had been enjoying her shrimp, felt her heart do a little dance at Jackson's words, "Fiona is an exception for me."

With half a shrimp still in her mouth, she looked up at Jackson, her eyes forming crescent moons, making her look utterly charming.

"But, that's not what I meant, Mr. Carter... I..." Yvenne tried to clarify.

didn't even bother with

her fists and bit her

truth, no one was picking

snapped, unable to

his wit's end. He had brought Yvenne here to give

was protective of Fiona and wouldn't stand for her

her a cold look, his gaze filled with a sense of unfamiliarity. Jackson pulled out a fancy gift

getting the better of her. She wondered what was inside that deserved such a

a nice gift go to

Yvenne couldn't wrap her head

night's event. Give it a

dress. She was not a fan of dresses. Such

wasn't keen on these types of events, and if Jackson hadn't invited

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