The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 570 - 581 Impulse (4)
"By yourself?" Koa Jackson smiled, "Alright."
He still felt that this girl was different from before. Even when he was so close, she could stay clear-headed.
Thinking about it, it felt a bit off.
Mia Ginger obviously had no clue about his wandering thoughts and pursed her lips as she took off her coat.
The other three had already ordered.
The menu was placed in front of her.
She wasn’t shy, took a pen, and checked off several more dishes.
When she was done, Koa Jackson took the menu and handed it to the waiter, also ordering drinks.
Mia Ginger felt bored and curiously glanced at Denver Petal and Olivia Williams.
The two of them were sitting next to each other, both wearing grey thin sweaters under their coats. One of them had eyebrows like cut from a knife, a color like spring dawn, and the other had clear brows and bright eyes, a face like Autumn Water. They surprisingly looked like a matching pair.
Mia Ginger couldn’t help but smile, just about to speak when Koa Jackson suddenly cleared his throat and smiled, "Let’s use tea instead of wine to congratulate the two of you."
As he spoke, he raised the teacup in front of him.
Denver Petal raised his cup as well, smiling, "Thank you."
"Thanks." Olivia Williams smiled faintly.
"Best wishes to you." Mia Ginger also raised her teacup, glancing sideways at Koa Jackson.
Koa Jackson was also looking at her, with a meaningful gaze.
He had interrupted himself several times already.
Mia Ginger frowned in thought and suddenly realized that the marriage between Denver Petal and Olivia Williams was quite unexpected.
They hadn’t mentioned it, and she shouldn’t have asked outright.
Really... such a slow reaction.
Got into a car crash, and now her brain isn’t working well.
She sighed silently and decided not to speak, playing with Koa Jackson’s fingers instead.
Koa Jackson and Denver Petal chatted sporadically, not excessively lively or excited, their words casual yet in harmony.
Mostly discussing business.
Mainly centered around Denver Petal’s law firm...
Mia Ginger didn’t quite understand and felt bored. She spoke a few words with Olivia Williams, but not wanting to disturb their conversation, she tactfully stopped, playing with Koa Jackson’s hand with both of hers.
His fingers were beautiful, not like most men’s with pronounced knuckles but with a smooth and perfect curve, appearing slender and fair.
The fingertips felt a bit cool.
She twisted his fingers back and forth, and that coolness gradually faded.
The touch becoming warm.
Mia Ginger curled his five fingers one by one, then unfolded them, and curled them again...
Koa Jackson held one of her hands back, whispering, "What are you doing?"
"I’m bored." Mia Ginger pouted.
Koa Jackson looked at her with helpless affection. Before he could speak, three waiters came in together, serving the dishes to everyone.
After running around all day, Mia Ginger was hungry and drooling at the sight of the gradually boiling soup pot.
Koa Jackson watched her greedy expression, smiled indulgently, and habitually reached out to ruffle her hair.
His palm rested on her bald head.
He was stunned.
Mia Ginger had taken off her coat and baseball cap, naturally showing her bald head.
He’d actually seen it so many times that he didn’t find anything unusual.
But—
Touching her head directly like this, without gauze or a hat, this was the first time.
The very short hair stubbles had already grown out, prickly to the touch.
Touching it, he suddenly felt incredibly distressed.
Mia Ginger was about to start eating, and when she turned her head and saw his expression, she was stunned too. Biting her lip, she said, "Hmm, do I look ugly like this?"
"No." Koa Jackson smiled.
Indeed, she wasn’t ugly.
