Sweet Addiction

"Of course, I am not." Jackson answered seriously.
"Well," Helen took a deep breath, stared at Jackson and said slowly, "Do you want to try to accept me?"
Jackson didn't expect that Helen would say so. Neither of the two of them had expected this to happen, but now it really
happened! Then what he could do was to try his best to make up for her. After all, it was her first time, and the first time was of
great importance to a girl.
But if she used love as compensation...
"I know you don't like me now, but that doesn't mean you won't like me in the future. I know you've always been resistant to
women. I think this is a good opportunity. Since you don't reject me, I'm very likely to help you out of your shadow." Looking into
Jackson's eyes, Helen tried to persuade him, fearing that he wouldn't agree.
After a few seconds of silence, Jackson said, "Don't you think it's fair to you?"
"...... It doesn't matter. I like you, so I'm willing to do it."
Jackson frowned, but there seemed to be no better solution except this one.
He sighed and looked up at Helen who was clenching her fists nervously. "Okay."
At the moment when Jackson nodded, Helen finally smiled with relief. Her eyes and brows were curved, and she was happy
from the bottom of her heart.
Seeing her smile, Jackson was not so depressed.
Maybe it was just as she said that he really fell in love with her?
"Irene, you can't blame me for Jackson's mistake." With her back to Aaron, Irene was playing games on her phone.
Hearing Aaron's words, Irene pouted and didn't respond.
Seeing that she still ignored him, Aaron also lay down on her back, put his arms around her waist, and whispered her name in
her ear.
His warm breath sprayed behind her ears, and his magnetic voice rang in her ears again and again.

Irene suddenly thought of some inappropriate scenes last night, and her face flushed. She could do nothing but watch her game
failed.
"What are you doing?" Irene put down her phone angrily and turned around to look at the innocent person.
Looking at Irene's red ears, Aaron felt complacent, but he didn't dare to show it at this time. Or he couldn't sleep in bed tonight.
"Irene, stop playing the game." Aaron took away her phone, held Irene's body and made her turn around to face him. "They have
to solve their problem by themselves. It's useless for us to worry about it. I don't know what Jackson is thinking. I persuaded him
today. To be honest, I think the two of them are a good match. Honey, you can't be mad at me because of this." His voice
became more and more plaintive.
The couple who just had bridal chamber yesterday were all in a fit of pique today.
Irene pouted and stared at Aaron above her. She stretched out her little fist and thumped him on the shoulder before telling the
truth. "It's not because of this that I'm angry with you... I'm angry because you didn't tell me!"
It was not until Irene returned to her room that she realized that there was something wrong with Jackson and Aaron today. She
had always thought that it was because of what happened between her and Aaron last night, but it turned out to be the matter of
Jackson and Helen!
Only then did she realize that Aaron had concealed it from her again.
Hearing this, Aaron was stunned. Then he realized and cried out, "Honey, I swear I didn't mean to hide anything from you! I
really think it's better for Helen to tell you about this kind of thing!"
Hearing what he said, Irene suddenly felt that it made sense... But she was still a little angry. "Although... that's true, the truth
can't be changed. You had hidden it from me!"
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I'll tell you everything next time, okay?"
It was not wrong for him to admit his mistake.
Irene nodded with satisfaction.
When Aaron saw that Irene finally calmed down, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Aaron frowned. Before he left, he specially changed his phone number. He didn't want anyone to affect his trip, so few people
knew his phone number.
"Wait a minute." After saying that, Aaron stood up from Irene and went to answer the phone.
Seeing the familiar number on the screen, Aaron frowned. How could Sara know this number?
Thinking of Irene, Aaron picked up his phone and walked out of the room. "Hello?"
"I finally found you." The voice on the other end of the line was full of anger. "I knew why I called you but you didn't answer. It
turns out that you specially changed your phone!"
"Mom, what's up?"
Hearing this, Sara was furious, "Why do you ask me that?! Do you still take me as your mother? Why can't I call you? !"
Aaron's good mood was completely dispersed by Sara's shout. He couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead and sighed, "Of
course you will always be my mother."
"Then where did you go?! As a mother, I can't find you! Are you really seduced by a bitch? How could you even elope? !"
"I didn't elope! I have dealt with everything in the company. And I'm going back soon."
"I don't care where you go. Book a ticket and come back tomorrow. Your father has been looking for you for a few days, and
today he personally goes to the company to interrogate your staffs. You are not intelligent. The general shareholder's meeting is
about to be held, and you still go out to play? !"
Aaron stood on the balcony, feeling the sea breeze and listening to the sound of the waves in the distance. He had a feeling that
his good days would come to an end.
"Are you listening to me or not? !" Sara couldn't help but raise her voice when she didn't hear the response of Aaron, "And... your
father is not in good health recently. He always has chest pain. Come back quickly and don't make him angry."
"Okay, I got it." Aaron said in a low voice, "I will go back as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Sara was relieved. She thought for a while and said, "I don't care if you have a feeling for Jessica or not. At least
you don't make any mistake before the general shareholder's meeting. And I won't admit your little lover. Whether you take her

out for fun or live with her, there will be no result. Think it over."
Aaron was a little impatient to hear her words. He didn't want to be perfunctory.
But on the other end of the line, Sara continued to persuade, "With your identity, of course you have to find a family of equal
social rank. What's the use of finding a Cinderella? Could it be a meal? Reality is not a fairy tale after all."