How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268 

Since the last time, Linda had been demoted by the company. She was the former assistant to the president and now she was assigned to work as a director in the sales department. 

Linda was dissatisfied with this. 

She went to Jackson several times in private, but he ruthlessly refused to promote her. 

Linda thought that only one person could play the crucial role to change Jackson’s mind. 

That person was Gilda. 

“Mr. Moore!” Linda nodded slightly and greeted Jackson. Then she looked at Gilda with a respectful attitude and greeted her, “Ms. Lynch!” 

Gilda responded with a smile and walked into Jackson’s office. 

Linda also held a pile of documents and followed in, “Mr. Moore, here are some documents from the sales department that need your signature.” 

Jackson motioned her, sat down with a pen in his hand, and signed his name. 

During this period, Jackson was not in the company and had a backlog of work to deal with. Gilda sat on the sofa and waited for him. 

She looked through the magazine in boredom. 

After Jackson finished, Gilda couldn’t resist the sleepiness and fell asleep on the sofa. 

Jackson put down the documents, crept up to her and covered her with a thin blanket. At this moment, it seemed that time had stopped. 

Staring at her sleeping face, Jackson was lost in thought. 

At the age of seven, Jackson had a wish since childhood, and that was to see his neighbor’s cute little girl who always wore two pigtails. 

At that time, he was very jealous and kept annoying Helen. 

“Mom, can you give me a younger sister?” 

“Mom, can you give me a younger sister?” 

“I will take good care of my sister and protect her… 

His mom didn’t know how to reply. 

Helen also wanted a daughter, but when she gave birth to Jackson, her body was badly hurt and it was difficult for her to 

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get pregnant. 

“Honey, can I buy you a doll as your sister?” 

Jackson pushed her away angrily and said, “I don’t want a doll. I want my sister!” 

Seeing this, Helen had no choice but to sigh. 

Life went on, but his longing for his sister did not diminish. 

He couldn’t remember what day it was. 

He only remembered that it was winter, and the long–lost sunshine was back. 

On that day, the sun was bright and soft, and there was a hint of warmth in the blue sky. 

“Jackson, come downstairs. Your sister is here.” 

Jackson stepped on his Dr. Martens boots and came downstairs. He saw a cute chubby girl. 

She was dressed in a red horse–riding costume and looked amazing.