Sweet Addiction novel Chapter 69

Jackson thought about it for a while, and said, "Okay, let's go to a restaurant. I'll pick you up after work."

Hearing that, Helen was so excited that her face turned red, but she then thought about it and said with great care, "Can I go to your house? I haven't been to your home."

Hearing this, Jackson frowned. He didn't like others to "invade" his territory. "We'd better go outside."

Helen felt a little upset. If a woman wanted to enter a man's life, how could she keep out of his circle of life all the time? She should know more about his life.

"Go to your house! We have known each other for so long, but I haven't been there yet! You promised to accept me..." But she didn't find there was any difference between them. So Helen complained in a low voice.

It was the first time for Jackson to hear Helen act in such a spoiled way in front of him. He felt a little strange because he didn't have any aversion to this woman. If it were any other woman, he would have hated her very much. So For some strange reason, Jackson replied, "Yes." He didn't come to his senses until Helen shouted loudly over the phone.

"Then you come to pick me up, or I will go by myself? !"

Hearing that, Helen felt radiant. Her colleague was curious and wondered whether Helen was in love.

"I'll pick you up. Call you then."

After hanging up the phone, Helen put her head in her arms, bending over the table and laughing for a long time, without the slightest trace of a lady. Seeing her crying or laughing, the colleague was kind enough to pat her.

Helen quickly adjusted her expression, looked up and said that she was fine.

The colleague saw her smile and thought she was excited because she became an official employee.

After she left, Helen took out a pen and paper and began to write quickly, wondering what dishes to make tonight. It was said that grasping a man meant grasping his stomach.

Since people all said so, it couldn't be wrong!

After work, Helen was standing at the door and looking around.

"Hey, Helen! Why don't you go home?" One of the colleagues asked.

Thinking of Jackson, Helen smiled sweetly. "I am waiting for someone. You can go first!"

Hearing what she said, the colleague got more and more curious. Yes, Helen had a fair skin, a delicate look and a burning figure. But they all knew that she was a tough girl and never saw she was so shy.

They exchanged curious glances, and one of them answered, "Is he your boyfriend?"

That made Helen blush. She didn't know what to say. Because she hadn't got him yet.

At this moment, a Ferrari stopped in front of them.

Jackson rolled down the car window and glanced at Helen. "Get in the car."

All of a sudden, the people around were shocked. He was so handsome! He was driving a luxury car and looked like a typical rich man!

Looking at their anthomaniac, although there was a little bit of pride in it, Helen still could not help complaining, 'What did the man want? Who was he trying to seduce!'

Unwilling to let her colleagues see Jackson, Helen said goodbye to them and got on the car. Those women were still in the same place, remembering Jackson's beautiful appearance.

Jackson stared at the women in the rear-view mirror and rolled his eyes. "Isn't there any handsome man on your radio station? Haven't they met a man?"