The Rise of the Jackson's Heir

Chapter Ninety-Two

Milton was tired of how Nala treated him whenever they saw each other. And now, since he was practically saving their family from damnation due to their stupidity, he wanted to slap her.

He held on to the rails and shook his head, “Miss Nala, this is inappropriate. If you want me to leave, just ask instead of pushing me around.”

“Oh, you wish. You are nothing, okay? Nothing. I don’t care about you. So, leave. Or else you want the repeat of what Gabe did to you?”

Milton chuckled, this was a better time to pull out from the help, after all, he hasn’t signed any contract with Mr. Glen. He saw Nala and Gabe on their knees begging him to help again.

What was word of mouth anyway?

Before he could drag her back to her father’s office and inform her father he was tired of working with them and should find help somewhere, he heard Glen speaking loudly on the phone. “My son, you have been doing well with the Jacksons, haven’t you? Master Jackson has decided to help us.”

Milton wondered if