
"Can you explain what happened Jack!" a baritone voice suddenly boomed inside the luxurious room that was witness to the love statement of a Jackson Thomson.
The man gasped in shock at that familiar voice. Slowly he let go of his grip on Pretty Stewart then turned around.
On the doorstep, Bradley Timothy looked at him with a murderous gaze. Moreover, the state of him now who only use bokser and bare chest.
Pretty Stewart immediately covered her face in fear and embarrassment. The girl did not know what to do until she just lowered her head and did not move.
"I'm waiting for you outside Jack!"
"Okay Sir!"
Jackson Thomson immediately looked for his shirt and pants in his wardrobe and then approached the beautiful girl who was looking down for fear of it. He touched the girl's face and then said,
"Don't worry, everything's gonna be okay, okay?"
"I hope so sir." replied Pretty Stewart still in a down state. Fortunately he hasn't been tempted to do anything with Bradley Timothy's personal assistant. So at least she looked too much like a wild girl in general.
The man got out of there and followed Bradley Timothy into the living room.
"Tell me Jack, what are you doing with Steven Brown?!" Bradley Timothy immediately attacked him with a question as he had just appeared in the Room.
"I beat him to death Sir." replied Jackson Thomson with a flat face and did not feel guilty at all.
"Jack?! where you who have been able to control your emotions even though there are very important things!" bradley Timothy shouted in a tone that had begun to rise.
"Is it because of Miss Stewart?" the question was answered by Jackson Thompson's assistant.
"Oh my goodness!" Bradley Timothy scooped his face rough. He did not expect that this cold man in front of him could also be a tiger when it comes to a girl who has attracted his attention.
"Do you love Jack?" bradley asked Timothy with a sharp look at the flat face of the assistant.
"You must have known the answer sir." replied the man with a faint slight arch in his lips.
"Then you know what to do now?!" Jackson Thomson smiled.
"Yes, I know Mister. You must have done something, right?"
"Hey, why does your brain guess that, huh? I want to surprise you."
"I know you can't live without me, right? so you must have done it all." Jackson smiled faintly with Bradley Timothy's expression that seemed to be sneering.
"Yes, then we go to the police station now" Bradley Timothy said with a happy face.
"I'll say goodbye to Miss Stewart" said the man, leaving Bradley Timothy in the room.
"Pretty, I'm going to the police station. You're not afraid to be alone here?" the girl smiled then replied, "I'm with you. So that business can be finished quickly."
"The story can be finished without you Pretty, please stay here."
"I'll stay, sir." replied Pretty Stewart.
"Hum okay. Let's go." the man grabbed the girl's hand and stepped out of the room.
The three of them also left for the Police Station using their respective cars.
"Hello Mr. Timothy! long time no see ya." said a sheriff who was on duty that afternoon.
"And you're with Jackson Thomson. I've heard the report from Steven Brown. Please sit down and explain what happened Jack!" The sheriff now sets his sights on a man he knows best because he is one of the special forces members of the New York Police Department. But I'd rather work for Timothy's family.
"Steven Brown committed an act of violence on a girl, sir!" The Robin sheriff immediately laughed out loud then looked at the young girl sitting down next to the man.
"I didn't think Jack, you could be interested in a girl. This beautiful lady must be very special huh?" joked the Serif with a gaze fixed on the face of his work partner. Jackson Thomson did not answer.
He just handed over all the evidence of Steven Brown's crimes. Including CCTV footage at the time of the incident.
"Catch that man, sir. Or I'll finish him off with my own hands." Jackson Thomson said with a hardened face.
"Please Jack, let him treat his wounds first before entering the tiger enclosure here, Hahahaha." The sheriff laughed out loud with Jackson Thomson's impatience just because his woman was bullied.
Jackson Thomson looked at the laughing face of Bradley Timothy accompanying Serif Robin.
He really should thank that man who had gathered his evidence shortly after hearing this news. All media outlets were also ordered to no longer show Steve Brown's false stories. He believed the strength of Timothy's family could not be doubted.
"Well, if you don't mind, can I meet your woman Jack?" Serif Robin again set his eyes on the young girl who was still at home lowered her face.
"She's Pretty Stewart, sir. But I'm sorry, can you not look at it that way?" Jackson Thomson felt his hands a little itchy when he saw the way the Serif looked at his chatty girl. He knows very well how the nature of the sheriff if he sees a beautiful girl.
"Hahahaha," Serif Robin laughed again. He loved to see that man's face.
"I'm afraid Mr. Robin will see this tiger roar in this room if you don't draw your eyes, Hahaha." - Bradley Timothy, glancing at Jackson Thomson, who was clenching his hands.
"Ah yes I believe. Steven Brown was almost dead like that. And luckily you didn't pull out a gun at that."
"Well, Mr. Robin. Weexcuse you. And thank you." Bradley Timothy said goodbye soon. He was very sure Valerie must have been impatient waiting for news from him let alone this was related to Pretty Stewart, his wife's personal assistant.
"Together Mr. Timothy. We're also grateful that you both helped the New York police find Steven Brown's many crimes."
The three of them came out from there with a sigh of relief from a Pretty Stewart girl.
"I want to go home to Mansion Master," the girl's great-grandson as they both were already in the car.
"You still have permission to enjoy this weekend Pretty, can we just be together?" Jackson Thomson looked at the girl who was braiding her fingers.
"No Sir. I don't want to be alone with you. I'm scared." replied the girl with a low head. He was really traumatized to open his heart to a man. Steven Brown used to be very gentle with him but over time the bad nature of the man came out one by one.
Jackson Thomson stopped his car on a deserted road and looked at the girl,
"You don't trust me Pretty?" the girl nodded. Jackson Thomson took a deep breath and then exhaled.
"All right, I'll take you home."
"Thank you very much sir." the girl squeaked in a soft voice. The man smiled and drove out his car. He's determined to get Pretty Stewart's heart right away.
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