Chapter 18 The Departure

Alva returned back to the apartment. She was surprised to see Jackson.

Upon seeing the door open, Jackson approached her. “You’re back.”

Alva noticed the apron he was wearing. “What’s this for?”

“Oh, you haven’t tasted the food I cooked yet. You can try it later and see how it tastes,” he replied.

Alva looked towards the kitchen, catching a whiff of the delicious aroma. Her gaze lowered, and she spoke, “Okay.”

Half an hour later, the meal was served, and the colours and presentation were excellent.

The taste couldn’t possibly be bad.

Jackson placed a piece of sweet and sour spareribs into her bowl. “The weather is humid, have some sour and sweet dishes to stimulate your appetite.”

Alva picked it up and took a bite.

Jackson nervously looked at her, “How is it?”

“It’s delicious.”

“Really?” His eyes lit up.

Alva replied earnestly, “Really.”

“Great! have some more then.”

Jackson kept serving Alva more dishes, and she finished them all. Jackson was very happy.

the table, but Jackson

use hot

Although I’m a man, I believe I can handle these easy tasks too. Sit down whilst

him, she sat on the sofa and watched his busy figure in the

she was lucky to have met such a

feel the same

one would unconditionally treat someone well, especially

Jackson likes her.

but she had

and sat next to her. “How are you feeling? Are you

getting used to it,” Alva replied.

at him, she said, “Jackson,

smile appeared on Jackson’s

yet.

“Home.”

she still had a home.

head and said, “Where do you stay? I’ll send you home.”

Give me your bank account number, and I’ll

crossed his hands

“Yes.”

are you

3 o’clock

city, while Jackson stood at the airport, gazing ahead, his hands tightly clenched.

Two years later.

Fashion Design Department.

a pencil and held another pencil in her

concentration, her hair falling in

Louis appeared in front of her, tickling her

nose itches, and she

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