
"Which asked you to present Jackson yourself, right?" Angela's holding my shoulder.
I'm nodding.
I saw Angela smiling. He seems to know something but doesn't want to tell me. Probably related to Jackson. I don't know why I'm suspicious of them. They may be working together behind my back.
It's a little weird. Angela was like covering something up from me.
Surely Jackson knew who Angela, my closest friend, meant. He has spies and is scattered everywhere.
"Angela, why smile? Did Jackson say anything to you?" my question, fished.
Angela laughs. He went from sitting down to the desk not far from the table. He then typed something on his laptop.
"I don't think a Cecilia can fall in love with her target. But I'd rather not figure out if a Jackson fell in love" he said, bringing up a thousand question marks in my heart.
"You mean?" I stood up and approached him.
Angela smiled as she looked at me who was standing by her side. "You know, Cecilia. Jackson was never interested in women. Even kissing Zea at the wedding is forced." Angela told me.
"Well?!!" I'm getting confused.
"Easy-after. Just be patient with his attitude. He's like that." Angela returned to the focus of typing something on her laptop.
"Wait, Angela. How do you know this?" I was so curious about him.
"Maha." Angela laughed, I don't know what was on her mind.
"Angela?" I got more confused, from where Angela could find out about it.
"You have to figure out for yourself the Jackson family background. You'll understand later." Angela rubbed my stomach.
Eh?! Eh?! How did it go like this?!
I really was amazed by what happened. Angela's like covering up something about Jackson from me. He asked me to find out for myself. I was curious about it. Plus he rubbed my stomach. As if knowing if Jackson planted a seed here. I haven't told you anything yet.
"There are many puzzles in the Liandra family. But according to the news I heard, Zea wasn't Peter's real son." Angela reveals.
"What?!!" I'm surprised I didn't play around hearing it.
"I can't tell you more about Peter. Because it seems like all things related to the Liandra family are sealed shut." Angela turned out to secretly find out about the Liandra family for me. "My message, don't be rash there, Cecilia. Just relax, step by step. Because they're not just any family." Angela advised as she moved from her seat.
I listened carefully.
"The mindset of a businessman is not short. He would think carefully about every step he took. But I think every man is the same when he's in love. What I'm worried about isn't that the Liandra family's property is destroyed." Angela expressed her thoughts.
"Then because of what?" many ensure.
"Because of women," he answered immediately.
For a moment I tried to understand what Angela meant. Looks like something happened in the Liandra family related to women. But I don't know what it is, I can't know for sure. Maybe if later it has been there, little by little can know the real thing happened.
"Use a slightly thick make up and plain dress only. If you want, you can wear my dress. I have a blue dress I've never worn at all." Angela wants to help me perform in front of the Liandra family.
"May, then I'll just buy yours." I want to buy Angela's dress.
"No need, Beautiful. Jackson paid for it" he said, which made my conjecture even more true.
I'm guessing if Jackson and Angela have met before. Judging from Angela's stunt, it seems like Jackson's been trying to figure out a lot about me from her. Whether true or not, Angela also seemed to not want to say it. My thoughts were immediately fixed if there was cooperation between them.
The pervert guy was moving faster than I expected.
Maybe next time I should be more careful about what I say to Jackson. Because the man must have immediately figured out the truth. He is not easy to believe. Evidently with all my lies quickly exposed in front of him. He is indeed amazing.
I better prepare myself before coming to the Liandra family meeting. I wish there was something I could know without the slightest harm. I'm really talking to that family. Especially things related to Jackson Baldev, the cold man who turned out to be perverted.
His afternoon...
The moments we waited for finally came. It is now four in the afternoon at the capital and surrounding areas. It was a sign for me to immediately drive to the meeting place of the Liandra family. Soon I will know something that has made my heart wonder. What about Zea and Jackson? And what about the business relationship between Zea's father and Jackson? Soon I got the answer.
"All right, it's beautiful."
I took a small bag with the same colored chain as my dress. This afternoon I wore a dark blue dress that was plain and knee-high. This dress is said to have been bought by Jackson from Angela. I'm either joking or not, but Angela seems to agree with Jackson. He was on the side of the grim face, Jackson Baldev.
Turn GPS.
I got in the car and immediately drove it to the destination, following the GPS directions. As much as possible I calmed down before I knew the real thing. I came because I wanted to find out the truth. Hopefully when I get there, I can determine the direction of my life with Jackson. Continue or stop here.
Forty minutes later...
I am now in the south of the city. In an elite and prominent residential area. I hesitated a bit to get in there because it was heavily guarded by many guards. It seems like this elite housing pays a huge salary for every working guard. The guards seemed so dedicated in their duties.
I called Jackson first.
Worried that I wouldn't be allowed in, I decided to call Jackson first. Shortly after, my phone was picked up by him.
"Cecilia." He said my name.
"Sir, I'm at the entrance of the Liandra family estate." I gave her.
"Then?" No matter where he is now, he seems to be busy.
"A lot of guards are on guard, I'm afraid I'm not allowed in" I said.
"You're wearing a blue dress?" it was like wanting to be sure.
"Right, sir," I replied immediately.
"just enter. There's my guy there. I'll catch up" he said, leaving me speechless.
"Em, okay." I immediately turned off the phone.
The awkward feeling after last night crashing at him is still felt until now. Sometimes I get upset because I just let it go. But how else, Jackson's prints are like that. So I have to be patient with it.
"All right, we go in there."
I drove the car, got into the elite and prominent housing that was in front of me. Arriving at the front post, I saw a guard receiving a call. He then let me in. It looks like the phone was from Jackson. As a result, I got closer to the intended house. White painted house like a luxury palace.
The gate was opened, I was welcome to enter by a man in a black suit. He gave me special services. I was directed to park the car, then delivered into the big family house. Maybe he's one of Jackson's guys, that shitty guy who's like a hot and cool fridge. Sometimes the heat is tempestuous, sometimes the cold is freezing. Yes, just understand. His name is Jackson Baldev.
Time to go, Cecilia.
Now it's time to find out what really happened here. I stepped foot so elegantly, into this house. The blue dress and shoes made me look more confident. Plus the slightly thick makeup and perfume I sprayed all over, I was ready to act again.