The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 526 - 537: She Only Wants the Monthly Ticket (8)

Koa Jackson suddenly stopped and gazed deeply at her.

Mia Ginger gave a bitter smile.

Koa Jackson then squatted beside her wheelchair, smiled gently, and said, "I’m not angry, she’s not my girlfriend."

"Really?" Mia Ginger was taken aback, "But everyone seems to say you two are a couple."

"Hmm." Koa Jackson looked at her, still full of gentle patience, and said, "Do you believe me, or do you believe them?"

"..."

Mia Ginger looked at him blankly for a moment.

After a while, she subconsciously nodded and said with pursed lips, "I believe you."

Dr. Jackson is such a gentle person, he must be especially kind to his girlfriend, how could he not acknowledge her identity?

If he says she isn’t, then she certainly isn’t.

"Isn’t that solved then?" Koa Jackson smiled, pushing her along, and said as they moved: "Sometimes what you hear isn’t necessarily the truth, and often what you see isn’t either. The truth is something to be felt with your heart..."

"Hmm." Mia Ginger’s head felt a bit painful, and she nodded wearily.

Koa Jackson wheeled her back to her ward.

Aurora Cooper was nowhere to be seen and wasn’t back yet.

He stayed and talked with Mia Ginger for a while, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw she had fallen asleep.

He left the room and returned to his office.

The words Mia Ginger had just said kept echoing in his mind.

His brow was furrowed tightly.

He had been back from the epicenter for over ten days, but because of what happened to Mia Ginger, he hadn’t been himself. Now, although he’d been working for days and was very busy, he hadn’t actively paid attention to the previous news about him and Lia Chester, though he was aware of it.

Mia Ginger’s words just now suddenly reminded him.

Koa Jackson entered the office, pursed his lips, and started browsing the web on his computer.

More than a month after the earthquake, the related news was naturally not as hot as it initially was, but the aftermath hadn’t entirely died down.

On Twitter, there were still many touching photos from the earthquake being reposted and saved by numerous users, categorized and reviewed.

The photo with Lia Chester was representative, and she and he were still being speculated and matched in various ways.

Koa Jackson pursed his lips as he looked, becoming more and more silent as he read.

What kind of person is Mia Ginger?

She would become jealous and ask cautiously just by seeing Lilian Jackson invite him for a meal, sensitive and devoted to him. Yet, for a whole month, looking at these photos, reading comments saying he and Lia Chester were a match made in heaven, she hadn’t asked a single question.

How could she endure this?

She must have been in torment every day, imagining and speculating, as if she were a frightened bird.

No wonder she ran away when she saw the scene.

Always avoiding.

Truly...

Koa Jackson found himself speechless with depression, his angry emotions beyond words.

The first person he thought of was Zane Jackson.

His father, knowing he was committed to Mia Ginger, ignored such news?

Fanned the flames?

Did he help stir things up from behind?

With these thoughts, he couldn’t sit still, glanced at his watch, shut down the computer, directly left the office, got into his car, and headed straight to the Global Sphere Group building.

Since Ayla Ward’s passing, he had been back to the country only a handful of times over the years.

He hadn’t visited the Global Sphere Group.

The security guard and receptionist downstairs didn’t recognize him, and they stopped him outside the punch card machine.

Koa Jackson steadied his gaze at the receptionist who had followed him and took a deep breath to calm himself before saying, "I’m looking for Chairman Jackson."

"Do you have an appointment?" The receptionist, noting his neat attire and extraordinary demeanor, politely inquired.