Jackson ignored everyone's expressions and raised his chin at the senior executive explaining the PowerPoint. "Continue."

The executive had no choice but to continue. However, I noticed that he skipped over one of the income slides. Instead of giving all of the figures, he gave more general percentages. I'm sure he was afraid I would share the information.

It was clear that the Sterling pack execs weren't pleased with my presence in the meeting, so I sat still and quiet during the duration of the presentation.

When the meeting ended, I ran out and asked Jackson, "Why do you want me to listen?"

Jackson looked down at me, who was a head shorter than him, and replied in a gentle voice, "When you were sitting outside the room, you looked interested, so I decided to let you listen." I wasn't prepared for that answer.

"Aren't you afraid I'll take the information elsewhere?"

anyone could find in a public earnings report,

everything. It was genuine, and it had

not Jackson, the man who had broken my artificial heart

to go get ready. I'm going

to my senses.

banquet. I need a female companion, and I'd like

a personal assistant's duty to be a temporary female companion? And would it

Wilton pack was not particularly prominent or powerful, and I wasn't sure why Jackson would

a newer pack. Longer life spans equaled more time to build wealth to then pass on

wanted me to do so I could

as the bidding was over. It was only a few days.

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