How My Ex Became My Next

Gilda smiled with a glass of wine in her hand. “Do you have any evidence?

“I haven’t found any evidence yet.”

“We’ll find it.” Gada looked at Vicky and asked, “Where is Braydon?”

“There’s a new song. She went to the recording studio.”

After the publicity of their relationship, Vicky’s identity had never been exposed. It was all because Braydon did a good job. Faced with this situation, the only thing he could do was to prove his strength to everyone.

It’s good to practice.

Jackson listened to their chatting and occasionally served dishes for Gilda. He was very considerate at the table.

“Mr. Hughes, let me propose a toast to you. Gilly has a bad temper. Please forgive her.” Yadira raised her glass like a family member.

“We are equals, so we don’t need to be called respectfully.” Jackson lowered the glass and glanced at Gilda. “She has a good temper.”

They immediately let out a booing sound.

Gilda blushed.

“Mr. Cullen, you’re so quick to take down our Gilly without realizing it. Do you have any skills?” Megan gossiping.

There is only one true heart.”

They burst into laughter again, “You’re so disgusting!”

But they didn’t care about others. After drinking for a while, Jackson got up and answered a phone call.

There was an uproar in the room.

“How far has it gone? Tell me the truth!”

“Will he stay with Allath all the time?”

“How is his skill?”

The more she asked, the more ridiculous it became. Gilda glared at her and said, “We don’t have that.”

“Which one?”

That’s…”

They came to their senses and said in unison, “But the news says that you have lived together!”

“Have you lived together yet? He’s quite composed.”

Gilda laughed angrily, “Why is he so calm? Can’t I be reserved enough?”

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They burst into a weird laugh. “Never.”

The door cut off the bustling room. Jackson stood on the balcony and heard Peterson report, “The address given by Martin is correct. Richard is hiding in a shim.”

“Are there many residents nearby?”

“A lot.”

“Lure him out before you start.”

After hanging up the phone. Jackson played with his mobile phone. When he turned around, he met a familiar figure.

“Mr. Harrington.” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Jensen had a social engagement today. As soon as he came out of his room to get some fresh air, he saw Jackson standing not far away. He was here, and Gilda must be there too..

He narrowed his eyes and said, “Mr. Hughes and I always have a very close relationship.”

Jackson leaned lazily against the railing and said, “I don’t think so.”

The box behind me has been booked by the Harrington Corporation for three consecutive years as a social event. When Gilda was my secretary, she often came here. Did she bring you here today?”

He was sarcastic and profound.

But Jackson didn’t care about it and said, “It’s just a room. You can change it as you like. I don’t have much desire for possession.”

“Mr. Hughes likes to pick up the leftovers of others.”

After saying that, Jackson suddenly raised his eyes and said, “Mr. Harrington should have lost to me by compartigi beloved to a second–hand man.”

Jensen frowned more tightly. “I didn’t mean that. Gilda is different from me!”

“Really? Then what did you do for her?” Jackson got up lazily

and walked to him. “If you hadn’t planned the highway accident that night, I wouldn’t have missed the scene and Gilda would not have been taken away by Steven.”

Jensen shook slightly.

“Don’t you think I owe her an explanation?”

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