NovelOnlineChapter 3367 He noticed she was about to leave and quickly said, "What about your job? Do you wantto sort it out for you? The main office of Waston Group's moved to Duefron.
Jessie... It's just a job.
Don't stress over it.
Under the moonlight, Jessie pondered for a moment.
She gave a slight smile and responded, "Mr.
Waston, a lot of people can offera good job.
With them, a smile or a meal and a chat might be enough, but accepting something from you feels different.
I might end up owing more than I'd like.
Plus, I'm not as young as I used to be.
And whatever else I could offer now, other women have too.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter she spoke, Jessie smiled softly and said, "That's all there is to it.
" She then headed to the elevator.
Behind her, Albert's voice, cool yet smooth, reached her.
"Jessie, you underestimated me.
" Jessie didn't look back.
She'd had her fill of Albert's antics and refused to embarrass herself again.
When she reached the 22nd floor, she walked into her apartment.
It was a modest two-bedroom space, spanning just over 100 square meters.
Small, yet it comfortably housed two.
Her mother, once a Lady of high society, now thrived in her stability, mastering the art of homemaking by learning to cook and clean.
Jessie once tried to convince her mother, Lettie.
"We should consider getting a cleaning service.
Such money isn't an issue for us.
But Lettie was adamant.
"I need to keep busy.
Plus, you've always been about saving money.
Truth be told, we could choose not to Live here.
With the tens of millions in your account, you could afford a nicer place.
It would look better for you, especially when you start dating.
Jessie, however, didn't see it that way.
's BunnyBookery She had already decided to divide the remaining funds.
Twenty million was set aside for her mother's retirement.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was a non-negotiable reserve.
The rest, she planned to invest in her dream of opening a studio.
Gifted with languages and musical talents, she aimed to teach children.
As the evening unfolded, it brought with it a chill that seeped into the bones.
Moonlight streamed into the living room, giving it a chilly glow.
Jessie flicked on the light and saw Lettie still hadn't gone to her fadm, et curled up on the couch, half-asleep.
Jessie couldn't resist asking, "Mom, why not head to your room for ssleep?" Startled awake, Lettie blinked back to awareness.
"I was waiting up for you," she confessed.
Lettie, with her sharp sense of smell, noticed a hint of alcohol on Jessie and questioned, "Have you been drinking? How did you get home?" Jessie hesitated before lying, "Melissa had Marcus dropoff.
" "That was very nice of her.
"Lettie sighed in relief.
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