Pampered by Billionaires after Being Betrayed novel Chapter 95

Chapter 95 Meeting
Jackson wasn't particularly good at dealing with women and children, so he instructed Emily, "I'm going to the store to get some water. Stay here and keep them company."

Emily knew he felt awkward around women, so she just nodded. "Go ahead. I'll call you when Mr. Morgan arrives."

Jackson raised an eyebrow. "Do you know what he looks like?"

Emily tilted her head and smiled. "I'll recognize him. A middle-aged man, accompanied by a young daughter and a child. I know his son."

Jackson thought about it and found it reasonable.

"Alright, I'm off."

He didn't look back and quickly walked away.

The little girl's mother tapped Emily's shoulder and whispered, "He's so cool..."

"Him?" Emily chuckled. She used to think Jackson was very cold and aloof, but after getting to know him better, she realized he used coldness as a shield because he wasn't good at socializing.

"Yeah, he's tall and handsome. Oh my God, he looks like the male lead in a romance drama!"

Emily pursed her lips and smiled. "Do you like watching romance dramas?"

"Even though I'm married and have children, I still fantasize about perfect love," the little girl's mother chuckled. "You're his subordinate, you should know if he has a girlfriend, right?"

Emily denied, "He's not easy to deal with, and he couldn't chase girls."

"A handsome and wealthy man like him probably doesn't need to chase women. I bet many women are chasing him. And I always feel like he looks at you with such tenderness. When a cool and handsome man is gentle with a woman, he must be in love."

Emily shook her head. This mother seemed to have watched too many romance dramas.

"Don't doubt it. When he first saw us, his eyes were so cold, like ice. But when he looked at you, he was gentle like the sun. You have to believe me."

Emily sighed helplessly. "Alright, alright, I believe you. Time is limited, let's get your daughter into her princess car quickly!"

The little girl's mother placed her daughter in the passenger seat of the sports car.

The little girl was curious about everything, but she also knew in her heart not to touch other people's things, so she didn't dare to reach out and touch anything, just sat quietly.

Emily couldn't help but stroke her little belly.

Inside her belly was a baby belonging to her and Mr. Satan. If this baby was a girl, would she be as cute as this little girl?

She would educate her child well and make her a polite child. If she married Mr. Satan, would he spoil their daughter like a princess?

Emily thought he would.

He was a strong and gentle person. If he had a daughter, he would definitely transform the house into a Disney princess castle.

"Are you pregnant?" The little girl's mother asked quietly, noticing Emily's movements.