Chapter 168 "Jackson, What Are You Doing!"
"Jackson!"
"Lillian, are you crazy?"
Mike and Gray spoke up one after another, followed by a long silence.
Only the sound of water droplets falling along Jackson's deep eyebrows and straight nose bridge could be heard, landing on his sharp jawline and then onto the floor.
Jackson, always dignified and aloof, high above like a deity, had never appeared so disheveled.
Not to mention that Mike and Gray dared not look, even Shirley stood stunned in place.
It seemed like a strong hostility gathered around Jackson. Lillian turned around and walked away.
But before she could take two steps, Jackson caught up from behind, making Lillian feel dizzy.
Lillian was hoisted up by him and was thrown over his shoulder. Her head was down, blood rushing to her head. She struggled with punches and kicks.
Lillian shouted, "Jackson, what are you doing? Put me down!"
Ignoring her pleas, he slapped Lillian's buttocks hard and carried her into the elevator.
"Lillian!" Shirley realized she should follow, but Gray stopped her. She was annoyed.
Gray smirked. "Shirley, Jackson was covering for you just now. Now that they're gone, we can settle our scores."
Shirley said, "I have no scores to settle with you!"
She walked out directly, but Gray reached out and grabbed her shoulder. "Regarding the matters on set and the trouble today, we have a lot to settle."
Mike leaned against the bar table and poured himself a drink leisurely, seemingly unconcerned about the mess on the table. He elegantly sipped his drink and watched the commotion.
Mike asked, "Hey, beautiful, what's the story between you and Gray? Tell me."
He was interested when he saw Gray's weak point being caught.
Gray said, "Shirley, don't you dare to speak up!"
He acted directly, wrapping his arm around Shirley and covering her mouth.
However, the sensation on his arm felt off, and Gray realized his hand was leaning against Shirley's chest.
The touch was incredibly soft.
He remembered the incident on set.
Although Shirley had a tough attitude, her figure was quite voluptuous.
Lost in thought, Gray felt Shirley's elbow hit his chest, causing him to wince and step back, releasing Shirley.
Shirley cursed loudly, "Pervert! Where are you putting your hands? I was just playing on my phone and didn't see you lying there, so I accidentally sat on your face. I already apologized for that trivial matter. Do you really need to be so petty? You are so narrow-minded that you cannot be called a man!"
Mike was stunned by Shirley's "sat on your face" remark and spilled out the drink he had just sipped.
Gray's expression was more sullen. No one dared to provoke him in Miracalia.
His face was not something to be sat on casually.
She didn't just sit down once. She even rubbed a few times, almost dislocating his nose!
"Shut up! Spreading rumors like this everywhere, are you even a woman!" Gray spat.
"What do you mean by spreading rumors? I'm innocent. Don't tarnish my reputation!" Shirley retorted.
"Do you think I would be interested in you? If there's only one woman left in Miracalia, I wouldn't even look at you," Gray yelled.
"If you're the last man on Earth, I'd rather find a dog than look at you!" Shirley yelled back.
Gray was so angry that he acted directly, and Shirley retaliated.
The table and chairs were overturned, followed by the sound of something breaking.
Mike moved to a safe area and laughed. "Gray, this isn't a big deal. Let's call it a romantic encounter. Don't take advantage and pretend to be innocent."
"What advantage am I taking? Is Shirley even a woman? She reeked of sweat, almost suffocating me. I almost vomited yesterday's dinner," Gray lamented.
Gray had pushed Shirley away and actually went to the flower bed to vomit, leaving her with no dignity. She wished she could kick Gray away.
Shirley said, "You're being melodramatic! You may look like a man on the outside, but inside, you're more womanly than a woman! Narrow-minded, petty, blind, lacking manners. If you strip away the facade, can you play the leading man?"
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