The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory
Chapter 122: Personally Made (2)

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Personally Made (2)

Aiden Jiang glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "You should go to sleep too. In the future, take this as a warning. This society is chaotic now, so you need to be cautious when making friends. You also need to be more vigilant when going out with them."

"I know." Mia Ginger nodded.

She then went upstairs.

Standing at the door of her room, she thought for a moment, then walked to Zuri Ginger’s door.

She heard sobbing sounds.

She raised her hand to knock on the door.

Inside the room—

Zuri Ginger was crying in Bob Ginger’s arms. Hearing the sound, she quickly let go and said, "Come in."

Mia Ginger pushed the door open and went in. She glanced at Bob Ginger, who was still standing there, looking angry, and said directly, "You should go back to your room. We need to talk."

"You two?" Bob Ginger hesitated.

Mia Ginger looked at him seriously and said slowly, "Given her condition, she should check and clean herself. It’s not appropriate for you, as a man, to stay here so late, is it?"

Bob Ginger was stunned, looked at her with a strange expression, and said, "Then I’ll leave first."

Mia Ginger nodded.

She watched Bob Ginger leave and return to his room. Only then did she go back in, close the door, and looked deeply at Zuri Ginger.

Zuri Ginger glared at her with a face full of anger.

Mia Ginger suddenly laughed, and teasingly said, "Could it be that even at a time like this, you can’t help but try to seduce Bob Ginger?"

"What are you saying!" Zuri Ginger stood up, furious and flustered.

"Doesn’t it hurt?" Mia Ginger raised her chin slightly, her gaze landing meaningfully between Zuri’s legs.

Zuri Ginger gripped the edge of her dressing table, unable to suppress her anger. She suddenly turned around and stormed out of the room.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Zuri Ginger screamed, sweeping everything off the table and slumping onto the carpet.

Devastated.

——

Mia Ginger returned to her room.

She spent half an hour taking a shower.

When she came out, it was 23:00.

The many birthday gifts she received were piled on the carpet by the door. She glanced at them, planning to sort them out when she woke up in the morning.

First, sleep.

Her phone suddenly beeped with a message notification.

[Have you gone to bed?]

A message from Brother Jackson.

[Not yet.]

Mia Ginger replied.

[If it’s convenient, come out for a moment. I’m outside your house.]

Mia Ginger stared at her phone screen in disbelief, read it carefully again, and confirmed that she wasn’t seeing things.

Koa Jackson said... he was outside.

Mia Ginger quickly replied, [Okay.]

She put on that white dress again, forgetting even to take her phone, and slipped out the door quietly.

Aiden Jiang and Charlotte Chester had already gone back to their rooms, allowing her to pass through the living room unimpeded. She walked quickly for a bit before she saw Koa Jackson from afar.

At the end of August, at night.

The moonlight was bright and clear, with a gentle breeze, slightly intoxicating, carrying the scent of flowers and plants to her nose, cool and rich.

When she looked up, there were scattered stars in the night sky.

Listening closely, the sound of chirping insects grew from far to near.

It was beautiful.

That kind of serene beauty that would make someone willing to die in contentment at that moment.

Koa Jackson stood amidst such a beautiful night scene, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, looking elegant, tall, and straight.

His silhouette was vaguely elegant, his posture slightly lazy.

Very charming.

Quietly watching him, she felt her heart sinking deeper and deeper until it completely drowned in such a gentle and elegant night.

Mia Ginger slowed her steps and walked towards him.

Koa Jackson soon saw her and took two steps in her direction.

"Brother Jackson."