How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 497

Chapter 497 

Jackson got in the car and drove to the airport with joy. 

Only this time, she stood me up. 

Jackson came back to his senses and looked at Gilda, who had already fallen asleep. He was glad that she had come back to him.. 

Jackson leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. “Good night, Gilly!” 

He got up and left the bedroom. When the door closed, Gilda on the bed slowly opened her eyes. 

His forehead was still warm! 

Gilda looked at the ceiling above her head. Her thoughts were mixed, and the scenes of the past gradually emerged in her mind. 

Those memories that had long been immersed in the past also came back to life little by little. 

The next day. 

The warm sunshine shone into the room through the windowsill, while Gilda on the bed was still having a meeting with David. Last night, she tossed and turned all night and didn’t fall asleep until dawn. 

“Gilly…” There was a knock on the door. “Are you up, Gilly?” 

When Gilda heard Jackson’s voice, she suddenly opened her eyes. 

He looked around and finally realized where he was. 

“Oh… Well, Jackson! I’m already up…” 

As Gilda spoke, she got up very quickly to wash her face. But when she finished washing her face, she was in a dilemma. 

There were no clothes to change here. 

Gilda knocked her head in annoyance. Why did she drink on the whim last night and say that she would live here? What should she do now? 

Just when she was upset, Jackson’s voice sounded again at the door. “I asked my assistant to bring you two sets of clothes and put them at the door. You can take them yourself. I’ll go downstairs first.” 

Gilda’s eyes lit up and she hurriedly replied, “Got it, Jackson.” 

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Chapter 497 

She couldn’t help but sigh in her heart, “Jackson, you are so thoughtful.” 

She walked to the door of her room and quietly opened it. There were several high–end brand bags in front of the door. Gilda took them into the room, only to find that these clothes were all her size! 

Gilda didn’t have time to think too much. She chose a dress she liked and put it on. When she went downstairs, Jackson had already prepared breakfast. 

The moment he saw her, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes. “This dress suits you very well. It looks good.” 

Somehow. 

Gilda felt a little embarrassed today. She replied intermittently, “Yes…” Really? You have a good 

taste.”