Just Giving Birth
Chapter 18 HSM
"You've been working with a famous model all along but don't know how to take care of clothes!" jackson Thomson grumbled in anger.
"It's fitting that your model is no longer famous for hiring an untalented assistant like you!" back the man spits out unpleasant words in the ear of a Pretty Stewart.
Jackson Thomson even kept the package of clothes on the table in front of him by throwing it.
Pretty Stewart just smiled grimly then grabbed the package that he had folded neatly and had been confused by a Jackson Thomson.
"I don't have the money to pay Loundry for your very expensive outfit, Mr. Thomson, so I washed it with my own hands."
"And I will bring these clothes back to my house." Pretty Stewart continued with a cheerful face.
"For what?" asked the man with a faint smile on his face.
"I will sell it and buy daily necessities for me. At least these clothes could be useful than you throwing them in the trash."
"Huh?" jackson Thomson's gray eyes widened with the girl's chatty answer. Actually he just wanted to prank a Pretty Stewart but it looks like this girl is thick with steel.
"You know that you're so arrogant and arrogant, Mr. Thomson? You do not have the slightest feeling of empathy for people who are weak and in distress. Now I want to go home and work. Excuse me!" Pretty Stewart stuffed the package into her backpack and left Jackson Thomson in disbelief.
"Hey, stop!" the man shouted before the girl, Pretty Stewart, left the room.
The girl stopped her steps but did not look.
"I have a job for you. Her salary greatly exceeded your income with that bankrupt model." The girl had not reacted.
"And you can buy your daily necessities. I won't sue you either." Pretty Stewart was silent. He was waiting for the sentence to be delivered by Bradley Timothy's personal assistant.
Jackson Thomson did not continue his words and also waited for the reaction of the girl who was behind him.
Slender
They both wait for each other. Jackson Thomson finally relented. He thought the girl was stubborn too.
"But you have to work twenty-four hours. And that means you leave your rented house and your job." Pretty Stewart turned around then looked into Jackson Thomson's gray eyes.
"What kind of work is 24 hours like that? You're not kidding, are you?"
"No."
"You want to make me your wife? hahahaha just tell me that you actually like me." Jackson Thomson sneered then left the girl and sat back in his chair.
"Too confident!" reply Jackson Thomson with a flat face.
"Hey spoke clearly sir or I'm really out of here" the girl said and approached the man's desk again. Apparently, he had begun to be interested in the work offered by Bradley Timothy's personal assistant.
"Everything is clear. You have to work 24 hours a day. Holidays on weekends. Salary was quite high and only accompanied someone." explained the man with a sharp look at the chatty girl before him.
"Alright, I agree because it seems like you are very pushy" replied Pretty Stewart with a big smile on her face. He believes this job is definitely not a difficult job. Almost the same as his job when he was an assistant Cassandra.
"Today you start working." Jackson Thomson said with a serious face.
"Alright, that means I'll get a paycheck fast." Pretty Stewart started imagining a lot of money already in his hands. During this time he had a lot of savings but in the end ran out to help Cassandra the model.
The man just shook his head looking at the expression of the girl who was so cute he thought.
"But you have to hide my identity who told you to look after him, okay?'
"Huh?"
"Have it, don't ask too many questions, now we're leaving" said Jackson Thomson and immediately pulled the girl's hand to get out of the office.
About 1 hour they drove and finally arrived at a very spacious and luxurious mansion.
"Is this Mr Thomson's place?" pretty Stewart asked the man with a look of amazement at the enormous and spacious building.
"Yes. And remember not to talk much. Just do what you do."
"Good sir."
"Now enter. And I'll be out of here soon."
"Huh?"
"I don't know anyone in there. I could have been expelled, sir."
"Go in, there's a butler who's gonna pick you up."
"But?" the girl's face was getting confused.
"Use your carelessness so that you don't disappear and get rough."
"Oh." Pretty Stewart stomped her feet pissed. He did not know what to do but for money he would use this flexible nature so as not to die lice when he arrived in the mansion.
Jackson Thomson immediately drove off his car and left the girl in all her confusion.
With her chest pounding, Pretty Stewart stepped into the Mansion greeted by a butler.
"I'm Pretty Stewart. And I'm..."
"Please enter, miss. And I'll take you into the young mistress' room." the butler didn't give the girl a chance to explain who told her to.
Arriving in a very spacious and beautiful room, Pretty Stewart looked at the occupants of the room who turned out to be a pregnant woman. Suddenly he remembered Cassandra, his favorite model.
He looked at the face of the beautiful and simple woman before him with a clumsy smile.
"Hi Madam, I'm Pretty Stewart. And I will accompany and serve your needs." said the girl with a smile not separated from her face.
"Hi, miss Stewart. I'm Valerie Dominguez. It's nice to see you." The two of them shook hands and shared stories.
"You are so beautiful, madam. I'm sure your son will definitely be very handsome." praised Pretty Stewart with a look of adoration at the simple but elegant-looking woman. She believes her husband must be an important person in the country.
"You're beautiful too Miss Stewart. And I think we can be friends." Valerie said as she grabbed the hand of the girl who was going to serve her.
"Ah yes I hope so Madam." a bright smile was again present on the face of the assistant girl. Valery Dominguez smiled. He was so happy to have a friend. The few days of being in this vast mansion that he did not recognize left him perplexed.
He remembers only taking a taxi when he escaped from Bradley Timothy's apartment but why was he immediately in this foreign place?.
Everyone was also very friendly to him but no one wanted to explain where he was and who the owner of the luxurious Mansion was.
"Alright, Miss Stewart, we'll enjoy this facility well. We don't need to know who owns it hahahaha." Valeri laughed crisply and made Pretty Stewart believe that this woman might be Jackson Thomson's mistress whom she was hiding.
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