Bound to My Billionaire Ex

Chapter 22 I Accompany You

Chapter 22 I Accompany You

Rejoyla Lynn went back to her room, took off her shirt, opened the closet and rummaged through the hangers to find clothes. But she was still thinking about Joana Howardson. She pulled back her hands suddenly, turned around to look for her phone, and still wanted to tell Joana.

Turning around, Rejoyla saw Jason Sterling sitting on the cradle. There was a big balcony in Rejoyla's room. She used to like the balcony very much bathed in sunlight. She could lie on the moon-shaped cradle to read cartoons. After Rejoyla thought for a long time, Jacquelyn Howardson didn't let her realize this wish. After being with Jason, they lived in Jason's villa. Rejoyla casually mentioned her wish in her childhood. Jason gave her a surprise the next day, exactly as she imagined. No, the balcony and cradle were even more perfect than she imagined. Thinking about the past, Rejoyla sighed secretly. It was not to blame her for not forgetting Jason, who was indeed good to her, even better than Rejoyla's parents. Thinking of Jason's kindness, Rejoyla couldn't show a bad face to him, so she grabbed a piece of clothes and put it on. Rejoyla had nothing to say but looked at Jason, "Well, are you a ghost? Where do you come in?"

Jason was lying on the cradle with his long legs slightly bending. At this time, he had changed into the obtrusive mummy look, wearing a black shirt and dark gray trousers. His outfit belonged to the ascetic style, and RejoylaI didn't have any interest in appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of her, so she had to repeat, "Jason, I officially tell you that our relationship is over. Please knock on the door before you enter my room!"

"Is it none of my business? Aren't you my aunt? As a nephew, I should protect you!" NôvelDrama.Org © content.

"Hehe, it's a good thing if you don't bully me!"

"Don't talk about it, and you know what I mean in your heart."

Staring at Jason vigilantly, Rejoyla picked up the mobile phone on the bed, got up suddenly and ran to the door. Jason didn't catch up when she went out. Heaving a sigh of relief, Rejoyla looked back at his carved wooden door again, "Um, I need to buy a lock, lest Jason always comes to visit."

"Come on, and it takes a long time to change clothes. What if it's too late? It's not good to give the guy a bad impression on the first date..." Jacquelyn, who was waiting impatiently, just went downstairs and saw LinJoy standing at the door in a daze, so she stepped forward and scolded Rejoyla.

Before Jacquelyn finished blaming, she was frightened by the person who pushed the door out, "... Why are you in Joy's room?"

Jason ignored Jacquelyn, staring at Rejoyla coldly with his eyes as black as lacquer.

"Would you like to go on a date?"

"It's not a normal date but a blind date!" Rejoyla curled up her lips showing eight teeth and smiled a lot, "Mr. Sterling introduced me to someone, and I thought it was great, so I went to see. I'm not young and if he is suitable, I will get married. It is not bad for me to settle down as soon as possible! I can keep away from you bastard because of your bothering. Jason narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh, since my aunt is going on a blind date, let me accompany you! Let's go!"

"Well, don't bother you, and I'll go with Joy!" Jacquelyn suppressed all the guesses in her heart, declining Jason's suggestion in surprise.

As if Jason hadn't heard Jacquelyn's words, he stood silently beside Rejoyla, waiting for Rejoyla's answer.

Rejoyla rolled her eyes. Jason and she have been together for so many years and she was clearly aware of this guy. He has a bad temper and is impatient. Every time Jason is asked to accompany

Rejoyla to go shopping, he always gives her a card. It would take a long time to try on clothes later. It was a wonder that Jason could stay there for such a long time. Then Rejoyla held Jacquelyn's arm and said with a smile, "Since the elder nephew wants to follow, let him join us because more participation will bring more fun!"

Jacquelyn's face was almost stiff, and there were no better methods. In the face of the darling of the Jason family, nobody can beat him or scold him, and there is nothing to do but coax him with good words. If Jason wanted to follow them, could we tie him up to stop him?

So they took a special car to the pre-booked studio. Jacquelyn pushed Rejoyla towards the designer, and said: "Design a good look for her, which should be elegant and generous without losing temperament and be gentle and virtuous without losing fun. People can be attracted by her image at first glance, and the longer they look at her, the more funny they feel."

It was hard for the designer to keep smiling. It's a bit difficult.

"Why can't you do it, and if you can't do it, ask someone to do it!" Seeing the designer's expression, Jacquelyn showed an arrogant attitude.

"Of course, it's no problem. This lady originally looks beautiful, even with a better temperament. I just need to modify a little to make sure this lady can overwhelm others!"

"I have said that we don't need a normal but elegant image. Are you following my words carefully? If we mess with it casually, we won't spend money asking you for help!"

The designer suppressed the anger in his heart. He smiled and became more respectful, "Yes, madame, don't worry, and I will definitely follow your request."

Rejoyla tugged on Jacquelyn's sleeve because she felt embarrassed when she spoke like that.

Jacquelyn naturally noticed the reluctance in the designer's eyes, but so what? She is now Mrs. Sterling and is confident enough to show arrogance. Since the designer wanted to make money from her, it was a must to follow her words. Then Jacquelyn sat down gracefully with a stiff neck and waved her hands casually, "Alright, go ahead!"

The designer maintained his unchanged smile and extended his right arm towards Rejoyla, making a gesture of invitation. Rejoyla quickly followed the designer into the room. The assistant behind followed.

Because Jacquelyn directly made a block booking, everyone in the studio was surrounded by Rejoyla. Now, there were only Jacquelyn and Jason left. Jacquelyn thought she couldn't ignore Jason and pursed her lips with a smile. She wanted to chat with Jason. Suddenly, her phone rang, and she picked it up with her eyebrows furrowing slightly.

Jason casually flipped through the magazine on the desk. It seemed that he paid no attention to Jacquelyn's movements. When Jacquelyn stood in front of her and his eyelids rolled over, "What's up?" He was extremely cold.

Jacquelyn, however, did not show arrogance just now. She smiled kindly and said, "Well, just now the butler sent me a What's up message that Mr. Sterling had a scratchy throat and he needed someone to accompany him to the hospital. As you see, I need to accompany Joy to design a good look, and she will also go on a blind date later. I need to give her some advice as a reference, so I really don't have time, Jason..."

"Well, I will be here with my aunt. I believe men are more accurate in judging men, and I will be responsible for checking!" It seemed that Jason didn't catch Jacquelyn's words, so he naturally answered, which made Jacquelyn speechless.

Jason saw that Jacquelyn didn't leave, and finally he was willing to shift his gaze from the magazine to Jacquelyn. He said unhappily, "Why are you staying here now? Grandpa needs someone to take

care of him. Don't you know?"

Jacquelyn was speechless when she was asked. She thought a lot and realized that she had just married into the Sterling family. Burton Sterling was her talisman, and she couldn't take it lightly just because she got married. She hasn't gained a foothold yet, so she had to bear that.

"Okay, please take care of Joy well."

Jason looked at the magazine again, and he didn't bother to respond. Jacquelyn walked out of the studio with a stiff face.

As soon as Jacquelyn left, Jason threw away the magazine and went to the place where Rejoyla stayed.

"Sir, you cannot enter. It's the locker room inside."

"Piss off! "Jason narrowed his black eyes slightly, and the staff didn't dare to make a sound. They watched Jason entering the room.

Miss Elizebeth, a designer, really held the clothes at hand and made some changes. The lady was so fussy and critical. If Miss Elizebeth weren't for the sake of the money, she would definitely have driven people away. However, people may choose money. She still had to be careful, racking her brains to think of how to meet guests' requirements.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Miss Elizebeth thought it may be an assistant, but when she looked up, it was Jason. Miss Elizebeth naturally knew Jason, the son of the Sterling family, and his identity was at the top of the Capital City. Particularly, his face was a woman's nemesis. For a short time, Jason picked up the thin coat from Miss Elizebeth's hands with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face. He demanded, "Go to find a piece of clothing. It is best to choose the ugliest one.

"Ah?'

"Please go away and remember my words, otherwise you don't need to open this studio anymore."

"Mr. Sterling..." The remaining words gradually disappeared when Jason showed a cold and solemn expression, and Miss Elizebeth knew that he was not joking. She had treated many people in these years and knew men that she could disobey their words. She reluctantly glanced at Jason, but Miss Elizebeth still followed Jason's request and went out. At the moment she closed the door, she saw Jason entering the cloakroom where Rejoyla had entered. Miss Elizebeth exerted less strength on her hands, gritted her teeth and cursed, "The shameless bitch."

"Boss, here are the clothes! "The little assistant took two small steps to Miss Elizebeth's side, holding two dresses and looking at the closed door in confusion.

Miss Elizebeth stared at the beautiful dress in her assistant's hand, thought of Jason's command and crossed her face, saying, "Put it back"

"Ah? "The assistant looked confused and rushed to put her clothes back before Miss Elizebeth got angry. Miss Elizebeth's temper was not very good, and if the assistant moved slowly, she would be scolded.

Miss Elizebeth casually picked up a basic black dress from the hanger, which was long enough to reach her calves. Common people wearing these basic clothes looked beautiful, which could probably meet Jason's requirements. Thinking of Jason, Miss Elizebeth's eyes flashed brightly, and she rolled her eyes as she stared at the small black dress in her hands.

At that moment, Jason entered Rejoyla's locker room aboveboard. Because the designer and assistant were all women, Rejoyla didn't care more about it and didn't close the door at all. At that moment, she was really worried about the dress. There was nothing else. Her bruises had not recovered. She only used foundation make-up on her neck, but she didn't care about her chest and arms. However, this dress was a sleeveless, low cut and puffy skirt. How could she wear it out? If she did, she would be interrogated greatly by Jacquelyn!

Upon hearing the sound of opening the door, Rejoyla was startled and quickly covered her chest with a formal dress. She had just taken off her jacket and then looked up at Jason's black and shining eyes under the dim light. Rejoyla was so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath. She was so scared that she shrunk her neck and looked out with furtive eyes, complaining, "You're crazy. Jason, if you don't want fame, I still want it. Get out quickly, and what should I do if someone sees you?"

As she spoke, there were tears in her eyes. She was really scared by Jason, and Jacquelyn was still outside. How dare Jason do that? How could he treat her like that?

Roughly touching the corners of Rejoyla's eyes with his fingertips, Jason's heart trembled because of the scorching tears. Knowing Rejoyla's fright, he laughed but felt heartbreaking imperceptibly. He still told Rejoyla, "Jacquelyn has returned home."

"Yes, really? Then you shouldn't come in either. There's someone else -- hmm!"