Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife

Chapter 423

But it was precisely because she could comprehend the conversation that she was now feeling even more embarrassed.

In the end, it was Jackson who confirmed their suspicions with a brief, “It’s her.”

“Oh? So what’s going on between the two of you, Jackson? Are you guys lovers?”

Because these people were foreigners, they were much more direct in their manner of speaking. Had it been Jackson’s Solarian employees, they would never even dare to think of asking him such a blunt and personal question.

Serenity then heard Jackson reply in French, “She is the woman that I love the most.”

In that instant, she felt as if her heart had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand that made even the beating of the heart difficult.

When the meeting was finally over, Jackson walked over to Serenity’s side and asked her, “What’s wrong? Why is your face so red?”

She hastily answered, “N–Nothing”

But that only made him hold her face and study her blushing face intently, asking her, “Is it because of what those people said?”

She made no reply, which in itself was a confirmation.

“When I get the chance in the future,” he added, “I’ll introduce you to them.”

“Introduce me?” she gasped.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, “Why? Don’t you want to be introduced?”

Uh…

Serenity was simply flabbergasted. At the moment, his brilliant eyes were exuding an intimidating air that told her that if she said no, she would be igniting his fuse.

After pondering it for a while, she replied, “I just feel that we’ve just begun dating, and those people seem to be your company’s executives abroad, so it might be… a little too soon to introduce me to them, perhaps?”

“Too soon?” There was a ghost of a smile on his lips as he gently caressed her blushing cheek. “I actually think I should’ve done it much sooner. But fine, if you think it’s too soon, I’ll wait till you’re ready before I introduce you to them.”

Hearing this, Serenity sighed in relief.

“Then… Then why don’t you let go of my face and eat your lunch?” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Jackson was still holding Serenity’s face in his hands.

“But I really don’t want to let go of you,” he murmured. “Your slán is so soft. I like the feel of it. I feel like I could get addicted to it if I keep on touching you.”

She was speechless. Should she be taking this as a compliment?

In the end, Jackson kept on holding her face for a while before finally letting go, and finally, Serenity could get on to having

lunch.

For their lunch today, she had made three dishes and a soup, and although they were all very plain dishes, she had been guided by the cook at Valor Residence, and at the very least, all the dishes looked very appealing.

“Did you make this yourself? Jackson asked with some surprise,

“Uh–huh,” she replied, then added, “I did get some help from your cook, though.”

She waited until Jackson had taken the first bite and then stared at him with anticipation as she asked, “How is it?”

“Really good!” he replied with a smile.

“But I’m sure it’s not nearly as good as the food your cook makes, huh?

“That’s not true,” he insisted. “I much prefer the food that you make yourself. It doesn’t matter what you cook, I like them all.

Was he Was he trying to be sweet?

As she thought about this, her phone suddenly rang. She checked the caller ID and realized that it was Clara calling, so she answered it right away