The Rise of the Jackson's Heir

Chapter Thirty-Two

“Young master. This was made only for you.” Zelda said, straightening Milton’s coat.

“Thank you, Zelda.” Milton turned around and stared at his clean and sharp two-piece suit. He looked dapper.

On their way to the investing dinner party, Aida informed him what to expect without forgetting to remind him of his sole purpose of attending the party today.

“The project manager is close to the CEO. Make sure to get on his good side. He is a prick sometimes.” Aida finished, folded the files, and handed them to Milton.

He skimmed through and once he finished, he asked necessary questions he thought would come in handy.

As much as he wanted to address his confusion, Milton couldn’t. There was a reason Aida’s answers were vague.

Milton with Aida approached the bodyguard, he asked their names. The bodyguard was rude because after finding Milton’s name, he dismissed Milton. He didn’t even want to listen to Aida. Brianna came to their rescue and at the sight of her, the bodyguard moved away while