Chapter 507 Jackson Doesn’t Fold His Arms

Jackson visits Bryce at the Sterling Cultural Hall.

“Mr. Borges, do you have any advertising campaign here with us?”

“No, Bryce, and you can call me Jackson.” Jackson smiles and extends his hand.

Bryce shakes it. “Okay. How can I help you, Jackson?”

“Have you seen Matthew? I can’t reach him.” Jackson cranes his neck, trying to see behind Bryce.

“No, he’s not here.” Bryce narrows his eyes. “He’s arranging tickets and passports to travel with Elaine Prates, now Elaine Sterling.”

“He’s really going on that honeymoon, huh?” Jackson grimaces. “I needed to reach him before.”

“Do you want me to pass along a message?” Bryce raises his eyebrows, noticing that Jackson is quite nervous despite his smile.

Jackson, unable to maintain the false smile any longer, drops it. “Okay, I’ll tell you because you were there that day.”

“What day?” Bryce becomes alert.

“The day Secretary Evan shot Cindy here in the cultural hall, defending my sister from Cindy,” Jackson replied grimly.

Bryce felt a