Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 586

Jackson took a deep breath. His woman had been suffering under someone else’s hands and was driven to tears. Aside from heartache, he felt enraged as well, “Alright, alright. Don’t cry. Where are you? I’ll come over and pick you up right now. Stay right where you are and don’t move, okay? What kind of a horrible company are they? Don’t be angry, forget them!”

Tiffany sniffed, told him where she was, and waited for him at the side of the road. The weather was gradually turning cold and it wasn’t hot anymore. Sometimes, a gentle breeze would pass and put her emotions slightly more at ease.

Soon, Jackson’s luxurious sports car stopped at the side of the road. When she got into the car and saw him, she broke down again. She leaned against his shoulder and sobbed, “I feel so useless, I’ve been fired… I’m so pissed…”

Jackson patted her on the back soothingly as he turned towards the office floor, not too far away. That company wasn’t even fit to lick his boots, yet they’d brought grief upon his woman!

On the way home, he carefully asked, “If you… still want a job, how about coming over to my subsidiary company? It’s just a little far off in the northern district. Since you’re not comfortable with working in the main branch, the subsidiary branch should be fine, right? Don’t worry, I won’t have any influence in the hiring process so you can expand on your own. You don’t have to worry about the working environment. It’s definitely good. I’ll leave the office two hours early every day to pick you up; after all, it’s a little far off. It’ll take two hours to get home. Stay at my place, okay?”

Tiffany hesitated, “Won’t that be troublesome? The northern district is a bit far. It’ll take around four hours, to and fro. We can do a lot in four hours, but it’ll be wasted on travel time… I don’t mind working at your main branch, but you mustn’t reveal our relationship, or people will think of me differently. We’ll have to keep it a secret, at least until the wedding…”

Jackson cheered up once she relented, “That’s more like it. I promise to follow your wishes. Then it’s agreed, right? You can go over to human resources for your interview tomorrow. Since you’ve worked there before, you’ll receive priority.”

Tiffany nodded, “Okay, I’ll go tomorrow. I’m sorry for disturbing you at work. You can drop me off at home and go back to the office. I’d like a big meal tonight to feel better, you can keep me company tonight!”

Jackson reached out and stroked her long hair, “It’s fine. I won’t go back to the office. We’ll do whatever you like.”

Tiffany suddenly felt sluggish, “I… want to sleep now.”

Jackson was surprised that she was still in the mood for sleep at this time, “Uh… Then come over to my place. You can sleep, and once you’re up, we can have a big meal.” Only she was capable of doing such a thing — crying from anger, then going to sleep and enjoying a big meal. He was beginning to wonder if she really had been in shock… Wouldn’t a normal person be depressed?

She heaved a sigh of relief. However, at the same time, she felt that the situation wasn’t as simple as it seemed. Regardless of whether the old woman had agreed to leave with Mark or not, Mark Tremont would certainly have had some benefit from agreeing to this. Was this one of his ways of persuading her to go back to the capital?

After calming down, she poured herself a glass of water and downed it. She hadn’t even had time to drink water, and she had received a terrible fright…

Mark’s phone was still turned off when she called him, which also meant that they were still on the plane. She felt that the situation had grown complicated. She had initially intended on dragging the time out, then having a civil conversation with Mark after a year. Would she still have a choice now that the old woman was with him? Perhaps she might end up having to go back to him in the capital in less than a year.

She gave Tiffany a video call instead. In times like this, talking things out with someone else would allow her to relieve her mind from its frustrations. When the video call was answered, Tiffany still had her eyes closed. “Ari…” she mumbled, looking like she was still asleep, “I’m sleeping. What is it?”

Arianne swallowed her bitter grievances, “Why are you sleeping at a time like this? Alright… Go back to sleep. I’m fine…”