Chapter 289: How Can I Repay You

Jackson pulled him out of the room.

“Just sit here, don’t move, and don’t talk.”

Jackson pressed his shoulder and said solemnly.

Alva blinked her eyelashes and nodded, “Good.”

Jackson straightened up when she finally obeyed. “Where’s the comb?”

“Huh?”

What does the comb do?

Jackson saw the doubt in her eyes. “Tell me,” he said.

“It’s in the nightstand drawer.”

Jackson turned and took out the comb.

He came over, stood behind her, took her long hair, and brushed it back.

Alva froze.

“The first time I brush someone’s hair,” Jackson said, “don’t move. I’m afraid it’ll hurt you.”

Alva’s lips pressed slightly, then she whispered, “Okay, I’m not moving.”

She did not move, and Jackson took care to remove most of the strength from his hands, gently handling the long hair in his palms.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet and gentle.

The sun was shining in from the balcony, the wind was blowing, the curtains were dancing, everything was beautiful.

Jackson tied Alva’s long hair back, took an ice pack from the waiter, and applied it to her face.

Alva looked at him, his brow slightly furrowed, his lips tight, his face serious, but his eyes very serious.

It’s like looking at a treasure.

Alva reached out and hugged him.

Jackson said, “Don’t move…”

But stopped the moment she hugged him.

held him close and closed her eyes.

me, what can

on Alva’s face began to go down, and when it did, she grabbed a pen and paper and started drawing.

drawing must be

a stool and working like nothing was wrong,

not to be

he knew she

own dreams

went out. He called. “Do you have a picture of that

lot of reporters, and they took photos and videos, which should come out soon.”

“HMM.”

clicked on the search page.

sooner had he clicked on it than a message came

Alva is too rampant,

is true or not, one can’t help

in, his

Maul!

video came out.

five minutes later, his

beaten

is, and I’ll

“All right.”

It

in the folder,

look around, and saw Jackson sitting on the couch watching her.

at her intently and intently for

I didn’t pay attention to you, you

and took

everything, not even

else could he say?

car to the company, Alva gave the drawings to the person in charge, and

the account to be good, two people out of

and then we’ll go back to

just got

a

“Aren’t you forgetting one

Alva wondered, “What?”

Forget what?

feel a thing.

squeezed her hand and said, “Your husband owns

A city.”

and

a

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