SUPER RICH MAN'S
More Expensive Than Your Salary

The man in pain was immediately kicked out by the Brilliant Group security unit, there was Gerry there too.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" gerry asked worriedly.

Jessy shook her head after releasing her embrace from Jackson, she rubbed both corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, thanks for helping me... Gerry, Ja-" Jessy lowered her gaze as those cold eyes stared intently at her.

Without speaking again, Jackson exited the room, "Gerry, call the Manager. My hands haven't exercised in a long time."

"Mmmm... i-yeah well, then what about sister-in-law?"

Jackson stopped his footsteps in the doorway, pulled his two eyeballs to the left with a follow-up motion to his neck, then sighed softly, "He still has legs, and... don't call her sister-in-law!" the voice sounded light, not caring.

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Gerry tries to calm Jessy down, takes her to the car and asks Brilliant Group to drive her home.

"Gerry, once again thank you for coming to save me. If you don't come I might have gotten married to the old man."

"Ah yes no problem, haha. more brother-in-law now just go home, don't worry, a company guard will take sister-in-law home. Sorry, I can't linger here, I have to take care of Manager for Mr. Jackson immediately, or he'll kick me!" the words that were accompanied by Gerry's behavior made him chuckle amusedly, he laughed.

The car that was riding Jessy was immediately driving at a speed that was leaving this building.

"This isn't the way home to me, where are you taking me?"

"We're going to the young master's house, Miss."

"My name is Jessy, there's no need to call me Miss."

"Sorry Miss, I don't dare..."

"Mr Gerry called you sister-in-law, especially when we also saw Mr. Jackson kissing you like before, where maybe we dared to be rude to Miss, or ... "

"Or what?"

"Or, Mr. Jackson will hang anyone who has been rude to people who are considered important."

The incident on the road was just a coincidence, I also don't know why he suddenly kissed me.... Jessy patted her face, quietly, trying to restrain herself from getting carried away.

Meanwhile in the clubhouse, Jackson sat in the most comfortable seat, he owned this building.

Under his feet a Manager was kneeling with a trembling body, cold sweat running through.

"Who are you? Why hire a woman you don't even know?" jackson asked in a cold voice, his sharp gaze could not be separated from his head that had been bowed since.

"Master, I -"

"Answer me by showing your face," Jackson grabbed a medium-sized vase.

The two Manager hands that were propping up on his thighs were trembling, he felt such a huge pressure.

Afraid, he kissed her feet while tightly hugging Jackson's legs, "Please forgive me, sir, I'm a fool for not finding out first who that woman is..."

Jackson was silent and raised only one eyebrow, still hearing the Manager's explanation.

"Mr Jackson please don't fire me, I admit I'm wrong.please reconsider my performance during this club."

"Go away, you're dirtying my shoes. These shoes are more expensive than your salary!"