Billionaire Defiant Wife

Chapter 581: I Had Paid Off

All of a sudden, Gabrielle felt very cold. She didn't know the reason whether it was because of the weather or her wet clothes.

Hill had been forcing her to make love with Jackson though she had tried to be a good girl.

Gabrielle suddenly pretended to wave to someone with a smile and said, "Miss. Gibson, why are you here?" After a second, Gabrielle immediately ran away.

However, a bodyguard stopped her.

"Miss. Gabrielle, the reason why you don't go with me is for Miss. Gibson?"

Gabrielle turned back and answered, "what does Mr. Oliver want?"

"I had paid off. Why is Jackson forcing me to sign a contract with him? What a bad company! It is for gambling or sexual business. Now, I am clear. I don't want to be involved in this kind of business," Gabrielle said to herself.

Hill had thought about Miss. Gibson. He said, "Miss. Gibson"

Gabrielle interrupted Hill, "stop now." She pointed to the center of her left palm with her right index finger, saying, "don't tell me that Miss. Gibson just pretended to be the fiance of Jackson. She works as a protector."

"What? A protector?" Hill asked.

Gabrielle looked down. Her eyelashes curled. The tears were still on it. She was a clever and experienced girl though she looked nave.

"Many people hate Olivers. Jackson must be the enemy for many people, so Miss. Gibson can protect me if she is the fiance of Jackson, not me."

It was true, but Hill was disappointed to find that Gabrielle was analyzing the situation seriously and coldly when she talked about the phenomenon.

Hill had thought Miss. Gabrielle was a nave girl, but now he found she was an intelligent and mature woman. "Maybe, she was disguised herself with an innocent appearance," Hill thought to himself.

Gabrielle pointed to her chest and continued to say, "I cooperated with you very well now. Look. When I saw Miss. Gibson, I was broken up and left, but now Jackson chases me and forces me to listen to his explanation.

But I don't want to hear that. I refused and shouted, 'I don't want to hear that. I don't want to hear that. As long as you can live a better life, I would like to go alone.' However, he refused to hear my voice and let me be choked."

Hill couldn't argue and was silent.

Gabrielle blinked at him and said, "do you like the play?"

Hill now realized that Gabrielle just shot a scene. He had to show his respect for her performance. 

"How about we change a script?" Gabrielle held herself and asked.

"Poor me. I had shot in the rain, but now I needed to persuade stubborn Hill. What a hard thing. I need to write a new script now," Gabrielle thought to herself.

"What kind of script do you want to have? Can you shut up if I cover your mouth with my mouth? Okay?" the voice could be heard from less than three meters behind her. Hearing that, she turned around and saw Jackson Oliver.

She kept her mouth shut.

With dark and deep eyes and an arrogant expression, Jackson looked super handsome. Looking at him, she didn't dare to run away now.

At that time, her heart seemed to beat slow now.

She tried to cover her chest and waved to Jackson, "Mr. Oliver, it has been a long time to see you again."

"How long?"

"Um I couldn't live without a day. It seems like three years passed," Gabrielle answered timidly.

"What happened to me? Why can I be so timid when I see him? Because he had prisoned me for a long time? I used to be controlled by him?" Gabrielle thought to herself.

Mr. Oliver found that Gabrielle stood shivering in the cold air, so he pointed to the car parked aside, "would you like me to hug you?"

Jackson had thought Gabrielle would refuse him, but she just opened her arms, waiting for his hug, "I am exhausted."

Gabrielle knew she had no choice. She had to obey. Therefore, she just wanted to rub her wet clothes with his clothes.

***

Avery sneezed. She had called Gabrielle twice last night, but Gabrielle didn't call back still. She suddenly realized there was something wrong.

Since she went back to B Country without Evan's permission, Evan must turn to ask everyone who was related to her, including Gabrielle.

"Dear princess, your clothes are here," a maid brought two big boxes here. In the morning, Logan had prepared a horse riding lesson for her. In the meantime, Logan had made a long-term study plan for her according to the suggestions from professional persons.

Rumors that Avery would be the successor of the President got started because of the intensive study plan.

Hearing the rumors, Avery just laughed at herself and thought, "I am not interested in being a president. The reason why I studied is that I want to enrich my life. Otherwise, I must miss Evan so much."

Avery wore a professional equestrian shirt. Wearing a tight equestrian is easy to show one's figure's defects, but when Avery wore the tight equestrian pants and belt on her waist, her hip was wrapped perfectly, and her slender legs could be seen clearly.

Looking at the mirror, Avery slightly frowned because she found Erin Darling showed up again.

Ever since Avery knew Erin removed Jessica's memories, she had a bad feeling about Erin. Moreover, Erin pointed to her with a gun yesterday, which made her hate Erin more. Though Erin claimed that she was playing with Avery, Avery knew she had her desire.

In Avery's eyes, Erin was just a psychiatrist. She was not qualified to be so arrogant.

At this time, Avery thought of Moore, who was an ambitious man. When the President had something of a problem in Cambola City, Moore had planned to be the President.

Therefore, Avery guessed that probably the President wanted to make her strong enough to fight against Moore or give some pressure to him.

"Princess, this suit is perfect for you," Erin looked Avery up and down and said. But Avery felt uncomfortable. It was the first time that she felt uncomfortable when someone looked at her.

Erin knew Avery was unhappy now, but she didn't show her respect still.

She turned to look at the equestrian suit and thought to herself, "few people can get such a good suit. The President loves her so much. On the contrary, Mr. President is strict and indifferent to Moore. But I have to admit that the suit is suitable for her. In other words, only such a suit is qualified for Avery."

Erin also wore a suit. She fastened the buttons on the wrist and asked, "can you ride before, princess?"