
"I'm going to live in a house this big by myself" I lamented and sat next to Jackson in the living room.
"Of course not, because I will occasionally stay here as well," Jackson replied as he sipped his favorite black coffee that had previously been prepared by the waiter at this luxurious Mansion.
"Does this mean I've legitimately become Mr. Jackson's mistress?" I raised my eyebrows.
"You think?" Jackson threw my question back.
"Sir, I told you I don't want to be a mistress!" I snapped at Jackson bravely.
"You've been a mistress since you became my personal assistant" Jackson smiled cynically.
Jackson's statement is also true, since becoming his assistant I have become a mistress who first teased him.
So, why am I trying to get away from it, if I can't. Wouldn't it be better for me to take this acting on by making a profit for myself.
"alright. I relented, Jack Darling.The mistress in general will be given a lot of money. Because I have officially become the mistress of a chief director Mr. Jackson Baldev. So, I also want some money from Jack." I climbed onto Jackson's lap, held both hands around his neck by looking into his sharp eyes full of love.
"From the beginning you haven't changed. You're still the woman who thinks money is everything."
"I'm not a woman of manafik, Jack." Again I mentioned a special nickname for Jackson. I saw the look on Jackson's face and looked happy. That means from now on it's okay if I call him by the name of Jack, because he doesn't forbid me.
"Women are happy because of money, women can eat full with money, women can be spoiled with money, even women are also beautiful in the presence of money, and most importantly, women can eat full with money, women can also make men happy by giving money." I answered while sweeping Jackson's face with fingers, Jackson did not refuse, he closed his eyes enjoying my touch.
"Why don't you just marry money?" Jackson opened his eyes perfectly.
"I'm going to marry a man who has a lot of money. Like Jack, for example." Godku.
Jackson's face slightly changed when I mentioned about getting married. Her cynical smile made me stare.
Jackson stood up and patted his crumpled shirt, "Just be who you are now. No need to ask for anything more, "My whole body is goosebumps and can't talk. Jackson let me go and left.
"Hallo, what's the matter with Clara's secretary?"
"Miss Cecilia, Mr. Jackson asked Miss to deliver important documents to Mr. Jackson. The documents are on the desk, in the Mansion that Miss lives in." Said Clara's secretary across the street.
"Why should I?" I asked to refuse.
"This is Mr. Jackson's order, miss." Secretary Clara answered me helplessly.
"Well, where is Jackson now?"
"In an ordinary hotel, Miss," I immediately decided on a one-sided call after finding out where Jackson is now.
Right then, I headed straight to Jackson's study next to the room, picked up a document on the table, and set off by car.
15 Minutes away, I have arrived at the hotel in question. I headed straight to the usual room, and I realized Jackson was with Zea who was attending a party at the hotel.
I walked into the room casually, then immediately gave the documents to Jackson, Jackson received the documents from me.
"Wah-wah Miss Cecilia My Husband's personal assistant also came," Zea smiled as she greeted me in a satirical tone. However, I tried to smile politely at him. The people around started shaking.
"Mister Jackson's personal assistant is very beautiful and sexy, huh? Wasn't Mr Jackson tempted by him?" A man I knew his face insinuated me,
The man knew I was an actor. But, I can still breathe a sigh of relief because he didn't leak it.
I was helpless and chose to leave. I saw Jackson shaking the wine glass slowly. I did not greet Jackson and walked out of the party hall with a calm face.
Upon my return to the Spring Mansion, my steps towards the room were stopped by a maid.
"Miss, Mr. Jackson called, and he said he was coming home tonight." I ignored the maid's words and went to the room.