Chapter 97 Jackson Collins

He was wearing a royal blue shirt and a coat of the same color. From a distance, he looked slender and had a powerful aura.

As he approached, she could see the face under the gold–rimmed glasses. The tenderness had faded away, leaving only a clean and mature look.

After so many years, when she saw the young man again with a new title “Jackson Collins”, she could only felt calmness and even no waves in her heart.

Amelia waved to them symbolically. “This way!”

When the man saw her waving in the crowd, he was slightly

stunned.

His business trip to Arcadia primarily aimed to attend the Bidding of the West City Project.

would receive him.

was hard to refuse their kindness, so he had to agree. However, he didn’t expect that the person who

seconds before he returned to normal and led his men toward

who was nearly six feet tall, was a

at Amelia. “Ms. Garcia, long

them like they were

with me.” Then,

toward the

he felt that she did not

her. “Ms. Garcia, you’re not still angry

“What right do I have

memory. I really can’t remember you. That’s why I treated you like that five years ago. I hope you won’t keep ignoring me

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