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.

what can I

to go down, and when it did, she grabbed a pen

be

a stool and working like nothing was wrong, and he

not to be so tired

he knew she wouldn’t listen.

her own dreams

went out. He called. “Do you

and they took

“HMM.”

hung up and clicked on the search

had he clicked on it

Alva is too rampant, beaten up!

true or not, one can’t help but click on it

clicked in, his

Maul!

a video came

five minutes later, his fists clucked.

beaten

is, and I’ll Sue

“All right.”

long. It took an

manuscript in the folder, and then

door, she remembered something, turned to look around, and saw Jackson sitting on the couch watching her.

and intently for

immediately came over, “I’m sorry, I’m busy, I didn’t pay attention to you, you wait for me in

got up and took her hand. “Come

was so busy that she forgot everything, not even seeing

else could he

to the company, Alva gave the drawings

to be good, two people out

then we’ll go back

he just got

had a break

you forgetting

Alva wondered, “What?”

Forget what?

didn’t feel

said, “Your husband owns

A city.”

and laughed.

a house here.

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