Chapter 92 A Gift For The Daughter
Mr. Satan not only provided her with care and support but, more importantly, taught her how to face life.
He must be a very powerful man.
He had been lonely since childhood, with scars on his face. If he wasn't strong, he would have succumbed to the twists and turns of fate.
"Hey, Emily, what are you thinking about?"
Emily sighed lightly. "I'm thinking about my future life."
Olivia hugged her shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll always be with you."
"Can you help me with lunch first?"
"Cooking?" Olivia's eyes widened in surprise, and she opened the food delivery app. "I'll just order food. What do you want?"
Emily chuckled but didn't reply.
Ring ring—
The phone rang.
"Who is it?"
Emily glanced at it. "It's Jackson."
"Wow, are you going to answer?"
This was the boss's call. How could she not answer?
"Hello?" Emily answered.
"Come downstairs." Jackson's tone was terse.
Emily furrowed her brow. "Boss, do you need something?"
"I told you to come downstairs."
Emily took a deep breath, feeling resigned. "Could you please tell me over the phone? Or send me an email?"
There was silence from Jackson for a long time.
Just when Emily thought he had hung up the phone, Jackson's voice suddenly came through: "Emily, rest assured, now that you have a man you like, I won't pester you. I'm contacting you for work. There will be very important guests at the car exhibition the day after tomorrow, so I need to discuss the theme with you in advance to avoid any issues with the models' makeup."
His tone was not as urgent as before; instead, it was calm, with a hint of politeness and detachment between his words.
This was the way a boss and an employee should converse.
Jackson must have let go of it already.
"...Okay, I'll change and come down."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the Hilton hotel entrance."
After hanging up, Olivia approached. "He asked you out? Emily, I have to make it clear to you, I'm being paid by Mr. Satan to be with you. I have to report everything you do to him."
Emily tapped her on the head. "Don't worry, Jackson wants to discuss work. I'll inform Mr. Satan."
"You're adorable. My dad hasn't been giving me pocket money lately, so now I rely on the salary Mr. Satan gives me."
Emily opened her closet, picking a simple white dress. "Hasn't Allen Parker given you a job yet?"
"Allen Parker said there's no pay during the probation period. I'll only get paid when I become a full-time employee. I'm so mad at him! My dad stopped giving me pocket money just because I wanted to work in the entertainment industry. Now Allen Parker isn't paying me either, and I have no money for food."
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