How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch )
Chapter 532

Chapter 532

“Because it’s you.”

“No, Jackson. You’re so stupid… She thought of the scene and laughed.

Jackson looked at her smile and asked, “Are you still nervous now?”

Gilda shook her head. I’m not nervous anymore.”

But she suddenly felt something wrong with her smile. She was about to ask why Jackson did this at that time, but when she saw his serious look, she suddenly realized something.

Her smile ceased and a flush appeared on her face.

It’s over… I’m getting g more nervous.

“How many… “What time is it?”

“At ten o’clock, I asked the servant to prepare midnight snacks for you.”

The door of the meeting room was opened, and Bruce and others came out one after another.

After squatting for a long time, Gilda’s legs became numb. Jackson helped her stand up.

“Congratulations, Ms. Lynch. Byte Group’s overseas e–commerce business has been approved.”

Everyone was stunned and couldn’t believe it.

“Pass?” Gilda whispered.

“Well, I believe it’s good news for you.”

Everyone came back to their senses, cheered and jumped up, embracing each other and crying.

Gilda immediately clenched Jackson’s hand and said, “Jackson, it’s too late…

“I said you can do it.”

This was big news, and it would also be a historic step. Gilda’s excitement gradually increased. Finally, she hugged Jackson tightly and said, “Great!”

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Jackson paused and put his hand on her slender waist as if he was holding a treasure.

After the meeting. Byte Group’s staff hurried to report to their boss and left first.

Bruce left Gilda alone and said, “Ms. Lynch, before today, I was thinking about whether to let it go for the sake of saving my life, but I am impressed by the information you provided.”

“It’s your generosity.”

“This is a gift my wife asked me to give you. Thank you.”

Gilda took it over. It was full of her favorite things, and she must have inquired about them on purpose.

“Thank you, Bruce.”

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Chapter 532

“I didn’t expect you to know Jackson.”

Gilda looked at Jackson and said, “He… He’s kind of my half brother.”

Jackson said, “Sir, you still like gossiping so much.”

Bruce said meaningfully, Tm old friends with your father.”

Walking outside, Jackson motioned for Gilda to get in the car first.

Bruce looked at him and sighed, “No one can take over the subway project except for Charles, Mr. Zack is not for him but for the ability of the group.”

“I understand.”

“As far as I know, your father has always cared about you. If it weren’t for you to leave Allath and lose Carter, wouldn’t you want to fight?”

Jackson put his hands in his pockets and was not interested. I won’t let him live too comfortably.

Bruce patted him on the shoulder and glanced inside the car before leaving

There was fog on the window. Gilda waited for Jackson intently, seeming to feel bored and writing with her fingers.

Drew a heart.

I feel silly after painting and erase it carelessly.

But the window was clear. She and Jackson looked at each other, withdrew their eyes as if they were shocked, and leaned against the back seat.

Bruce smiled and said, “It seems that you’re going to have a good time. After all, Liam can’t make waves.”

“No, sir.” Jackson denied, “I don’t have to deal with him because of my marriage.”

“Gilda is the only daughter of the Lynch family. If you marry her…”

“I have nothing to do with her.”

Two minutes later, Jackson got in the car with cold air outside.

“Are you waiting?”

“You seem to know Bruce very well.”

“He knows my father well.” Jackson looked up and saw some traces on the window.

Gilda subconsciously blocked it and said, “It’s doodled!”

Jackson laughed and commented seriously, “Yes.”

Gilda thought, always blushing. That’s not good.