Sextuplets From Ruthless Love

"What a scumbag!" thought Jessica.

"I knocked, but you didn't hear it," answered Trevor nonchalantly.

"Mr. Gulliford, does it mean you can enter if I didn't hear it?"

Jessica was upset as the whole point of knocking was to wait for the person inside to open the door.

"When did knocking become a form of notifying the person inside?" she mused.

"That's right. After all, the room is mine. I can enter any room anywhere as long as I want to."

Jessica laughed scornfully when she heard that.

She could not stand his twisted morals. Jessica pretended she did not hear him since she could not retort. "Follow me for breakfast."This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Trevor got up and walked out. He had been in the living room since morning and did nothing but wait

on the couch for her to wake up.

Of course, Trevor had also sneaked a few glances at her from time to time.

Jessica simply washed her face and followed him out to eat.

There was no need to turn down having a meal.

However, they both bumped into Pamela and the others when they opened the door.

"I... I left my bag in the room, and they are accompanying me to get it," stammered Pamela.

She did not expect the Chairman to leave the room with Jessica.

"What happened between them?" wondered Pamela.

"Oh. Go in and get it then."

Jessica did not think as much as Pamela and made way for her to go inside.

Trevor's lips curled into a smile when he heard the female employees gossiping.

"What to do? I like getting involved with this woman.

The closer our relationship is, the better. I

hope for it to get more complicated," he thought.

Jessica was puzzled when she saw the envy in the women's eyes when they looked at her.

"Let's go."

Trevor lifted his hand and placed it on Jessica's waist. Such an intimate action shocked the female employees.

"My goodness. Mr. Gulliford hugged her."

"I can't believe that Mr. Gulliford would touch someone."

"That's right. Doesn't Mr. Gulliford have mysophobia?"

Everyone was secretly gossiping. Jessica, on the other hand, quickly evaded his hand.

"Go ahead, Mr. Gulliford."

She was about to get angry. "Why is this man touching me? What is wrong with him? Could he also

have an unspoken rule?" wondered Jessica.

Trevor started walking, and both of them left the entrance of the room under everyone's gaze.

They arrived at the restaurant, and Trevor's appearance became the center of everyone's attention. However, that was understandable as he was the owner of that island after all.

They sat at an eye-catching spot in the middle. A server cautiously.

served the dishes and a

them neatly on the table.

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"Mr. Gulliford, I think that most of the people on the island had left. When are we leaving the island to go back to work?" Jessica used her hand to pick up the bread from the plate. She no longer had the image of Herington's top socialite. Of course, Jessica did that on purpose.

She wanted to tell Trevor that not only was she not an elegant woman, but she was also very tacky.

Trevor smiled and followed her actions by taking the bread with his hands.

"We're not going back. We'll stay on the island to rest for a day and then prepare for the Elites' Function at night. Let me know if you need. anything. Whatever you want to eat or drink, I'll get someone to send it up to you."

Jessica immediately lost her appetite when she heard his words. "What does he mean? Could he really be interested in me?"

"Mr. Gulliford, if you're interested in

me that way and there's an

unspoken rule, then I have to

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apologize. I can't do this. Please find

someone else."