Violet’s face dropped.
"I'm not jealous!"
"Who's jealous?"
Jackie’s voice came from behind her.
Daisie beamed and greeted him, "Are you done, Uncle Jackie?"
Jackie nodded as his eyes fixed on Violet's face.
The short-haired woman walked out of the cafe with her bag in hand, stopped next to him, and called
out, "Jackie."
Violet saw they were close, and her expression froze, but it wasn’t obvious.
She smiled.
"What are the odds that we’d bump into each other while shopping?"
Jackie didn’t reply.Daisie turned to look at her, "Weren't you following Uncle Jackie?"
Violet was flustered because she was exposed and denied it, "I’m not following him.Octavia is such a
small area.It’s not hard to bump into each other."
She left after saying that.
Daisie realized that she was angry, so she looked toward Jackie.
"I think we’ve gone too far." Jackie smiled.
"It’s fine.I’ll speak to her." He left the woman and went after Violet.
The woman was anxious.She knew that she was just acting along, but since she wasn’t used to acting,
she was very nervous.
Daisie walked toward her.
"Thank you for your help." The short-haired woman smiled.
"I hope she doesn’t hate me." Daisie winked.
"She wouldn’t." Violet walked to the garage, and at the moment she tried to open the door, someone
pulled her, and she fell into his arms.
Jackie hugged her.
"Are you angry?" She pushed him away.
"You're crazy. I'm not angry!"
She wanted to get into the car, but Jackie closed the door and pulled her back into his arms.
"You’re so heated. How could you not be angry?"
Violet was nervous.
"It’s none of your business." He smiled.
"How is it not?"
He leaned half an inch closer.
"You’re angry because of me, right?" Violet smirked.
"You're so vain, Mr.Clifford.Why would I be angry because of you? I just don’t like seeing you." He
smiled.
"You're jealous." Violet choked and turned her face away.
"Not at all." He nodded.
"You must be angry for a reason." Violet laughed hysterically while pushing him away.
"What do you want from me? You left your woman there. Aren’t you afraid she’ll be angry?"
"She’s not my woman."
"Even if she’s not, you shouldn’t just leave her. Go see her." Violet shoved him.
Jackie stuck to her and didn’t move. He pulled her closer while she struggled.
"Jackie, you *sshole, don’t touch me!" Jackie laughed and continued to hold her.
"How are you not jealous?"
She didn’t speak because she was angry yet upset.
All the anger was stuck in her throat. He rested his hand on her cheek and stared into her eyes.
"Do you deny that you've fallen for me?"
"I did not— Mm!"
He pressed his lips onto hers, and even though she was hitting his chest and pinching him, his kiss
deepened until she stopped struggling, then he let her go.
Violet was out of breath and didn’t even have the energy to push him away.
"You're an *sshole!" He nodded.
"That’s the first time anyone said that to me."
Violet didn’t want to speak.He was so different from Jacob.
Jacob was gentle and attentive.He wouldn’t be brutish and rude like that.
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