How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 288

Chapter 288 

Gilda sneered with coldness in her eyes. 

“Even an assistant is so arrogant. It’s hard for me to see the sincerity of Thysha Group. 

“But I’d like to remind you kindly. Now that you have the guts to do it, you must have the courage to bear the 

consequences. 

Then Gilda turned around and left. 

The assistant didn’t take it seriously. 

In her opinion, Gilda just tried to scare her. 

The assistant had experienced a lot of things in the workplace for so many years, so she didn’t take Gilda’s words seriously. 

Gilda went downstairs, sat back in the car, and took out her mobile phone to play games. 

In the meeting room, the entire room fell into an eerie silence. 

Sitting in the main seat, Jackson frowned and didn’t say a word. The atmosphere was thick with tension. 

The president of Thysha Group wiped the sweat on his forehead. 

The president asked cautiously, “Mr. Moore, do you think there is anything wrong with our cooperation this time?” 

Jackson didn’t answer. 

Instead, Jackson raised his wrist and looked at his watch. 

Jackson thought, “It has been 20 minutes. Why hasn’t Gilly come here?‘ 

Eric walked in with a strange look on his face. “Mr. Moore, I didn’t see Ms. Lynch!” 

Jackson got up in a hurry, walked out, and made phone calls. The others were left in the meeting and looked at each other. 

Seeing this, Vivian caught up with Jackson. 

“Mr. Moore, our meeting is not over yet. Where are you going?” 

Jackson didn’t bother to talk to Vivian. Gilda didn’t answer his phone. He frowned. 

Gilda was never an unreasonable person. She had never blocked his calls. What happened today? 

Jackson asked, “Have you seen Ms. Lynch?” 

Vivian fell into a trance and finally came to her senses. She asked her assistant to stop Gilda outside the conference room. She didn’t expect Jackson to care about Gilda so much. 

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Somehow, Vivian felt guilty. 

“Mr. Moore, I went upstairs with you. I didn’t see Ms. Lynch.” 

Seeing this, without asking more, Jackson went into the elevator and pressed the button to go downstairs. 

“Mr. Moore, what happened to Ms. Lynch? Do you need any help?” 

“No, thanks.” 

Jackson’s words were so cold. He was aloof towards Vivian. 

After the elevator doors closed, Vivian turned to look for her assistant. 

“What’s going on?” 

The assistant whispered something. 

Vivian’s expression changed instantly.