Chapter 122

Jackson was in a good mood when he heard James report that Matriarch Turner had already agreed to let Yosef go back. He went to meet a few clients in the afternoon and had dinner outside. After dinner, he went to a KTV for a while before finally returning home. On the way home, his phone rang. Jackson picked up the phone, there was an unfamiliar female voice. "Is this President Miller?" "Who are you?" Jackson asked. "I'm Fiona's friend. We're having a gathering tonight. Fiona drank too much. Can you come to pick her up?” Trina's voice had a certain charm to it. Jackson was stunned. Fiona had always been so gentle and refined. It was hard to imagine that she would ever get drunk. He grunted and agreed. After hanging up the phone, Trina gestured an OK sign to Fiona, who was laying on the sofa beside her. Fiona had been feeling nervous, fearful that Jackson would not come to pick her up. Knowing that Jackson had agreed, she could not help but smile involuntarily. She grabbed the wine