Since today, the old lady living with me has stabilized a lot, and finally transferred from the operating room to the intensive care unit.
Only one family member can go in to see him. Emily Gale had already gone in before, so the person who went in now is Elder Jackson.
The old man basically occupies all the time when he goes in, and other people stay here and can’t see the old lady.
The doctor advised everyone to go home and rest first. Most people left after greeting the old housekeeper.
Hunter Jackson stared at the door of the intensive care unit, not knowing how long he stood, and turned around to leave.
Aspen Li walked to Emily Gale and said in a low voice: “Young lady, go back first.”
Emily Gale met the old lady today, and knew that staying at this time was of no use.
Seeing Hunter Jackson’s stiff back, she nodded and followed his steps.
Aspen Li drove the two of them and was speechless all the way.
After going back, after having dinner and taking a shower, Emily Gale sat at the desk and opened the notebook.
She still has a lot of scripts to write, but she couldn’t write a word in her notebook tonight.
I still don’t understand what the meaning of what the old lady said to her.
The maid knocked on the door and said that the eldest master invited her over.
Emily Gale sorted out his clothes before leaving the room and knocked on Hunter Jackson’s door.
He is still working.
Originally, I was investigating the project abroad, but suddenly received news that the old lady was seriously ill, and immediately rushed back.
When he was abroad, it was already night.
After flying for more than ten hours, I came back here, because of the jet lag, it happened to be night.
In other words, Young Master Jackson has not rested for nearly 30 hours.
But he doesn’t look tired now, but his eyes are a little dull.
“Major Jackson.”
“Sit.”
Emily Gale was a little nervous, it seemed that every time he got along with Master Jackson, he was always stressed.
Although in fact, many times, Young Master Jackson did not take the initiative to pressure her.
But even if he doesn’t speak, he still has a sense of majesty. With him, there is really no way to relax.
Emily Gale glanced around and immediately walked to the chair and sat down, at least a dozen steps away from him.
“Do you like to sit so far and talk to others?” Hunter Jackson stared at her, frowning his thick eyebrows.
“That,” Emily Gale knew, this distance was a disaster for chat.
However, she didn’t think she could chat with Young Master Jackson.
“You speak, I can hear.”
She tried to squeeze a smile.
But Hunter Jackson stared at the distance between the two, and suddenly remembered what Jiangnan said that day.
——Your identity and your age make her feel that she and you are basically two worlds.
People in two worlds… now looking at the distance between two people, it seems that it becomes true in an instant
Like that.
Hunter Jackson put down the mouse and turned the chair to face her.
Fold your legs together and hold the cup in your hand.
“It’s so late, you still have coffee, don’t you plan to go to bed?” Emily Gale regretted it after saying this. How could it be his turn to speak up about Mr. Jackson?
Just looking at his habit of clearly harming his body, he couldn’t help being nosy.
Hunter Jackson glanced at the cup in his hand, his eyes condensed for a moment, then he put it down and put the cup on the desk.
His hands are on his legs, and his slender fingers are like white jade, delicate and perfect.
The two long, golden-ratio legs that overlapped are perfectly s3xy.
Emily Gale coughed lightly, retracted his gaze, and subconsciously moved the chair behind him.
Although the distance of movement is very limited, it is even so subtle that it is almost imperceptible.
But her attempt to widen her distance easily caught him.
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