Chapter 74
Yvonne looked at Fiona with mocking eyes. Her whole Chanel outfit gave Yvonne a serious pain in the eye. Jackson had told her before that Chanel was her style, but now it had become Fiona’s. Jackson sure had a soft spot for Chanel women.
James and Sandra, who were still in the middle of their drinking battle, halted their competition upon Fiona’s arrival. Sandra snickered, “Miss Summers and Mr. Miller sure are quite the pair of intimate lovers. It’s already late, yet she still came over.”
Fiona pretended to not understand the sarcasm in Sandra’s words. She asked Jackson quietly, “Did you drink?”
“A little,” Jackson answered.
“Take some of the gastric pills I gave you. If not, your stomach will hurt!”
“There’s no need,” Jackson brushed off her instructions. He glanced at Yvonne out of the corner of his eye. She was eating the crab in her hands with much gusto, turning a deaf ear to Jackson and Fiona’s conversation.
“Miss Summers, let me raise a glass to you. I wish for you a
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