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Chapter 232
Jensen also knew that Gilda was injured, so he even went to Frencia to see her.
However...
The Lynch family hid her so well.
He stayed in Frencia for ten days without seeing her.
After he returned home, he had been waiting for her at the Glory Corporation.
Gilda concealed all her emotions and said calmly, “Mr. Harrington, are you caring about me? But I'm sorry, |
don’t need your concern.”
“I'm relieved to see that you are fine,” Jensen said.
After a pause, he continued, “The nanotechnology robot we cooperated with Timothy has reached the white-hot
stage at present. Next month, a new product launch conference will be held. This is our first cooperation project.
If you have time, let's go and have a look.”
Jensen talked about work.
This time.
Gilda didn’t refuse. After all, this was the project she handled.
She said, “Okay, I'll schedule it.”
Jensen had just heard the conversation between Gilda and Steven, and he roughly guessed that Gilda now
should be in great need of help.
Then he added.
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“Ms. Lynch, the Harrington Corporation is now engaged in several emerging projects. If you are interested, we
can continue our cooperation...”
Gilda refused without hesitation.
“No need, Mr. Harrington!”
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Jensen mocked himself, lowering his eyes to hide his emotions. “You don’t want to get involved withso
much?
“But aren’t you always scrupulous in separating work from your private life?
“Or do you dare not cooperate with me?”
Gilda was speechless. She wasn't irritated by him, and his words didn’t even make her angry.
She just said in a calm tone, “Mr. Harrington is as confident as ever, but Glory Corporation has a new partner, ML
Group. We'd better not get involved in too much with the Harrington Corporation...”
That was so straightforward.
Jensen did not think so. “A newly established company hasn't got a foothold yet. Aren’t you afraid of failure?”
His words were full of contempt.
Gilda said angrily, “Mr. Harrington, it seems that you have never learned how to respect others!”
Jensen's face darkened.
He asked, “Gilda, is that what you think of me?”
He called her by her first name, and there was a loss in his words.
Gilda just said, “That's the truth, isn’t it?”
All of a sudden.
Jensen thought he shouldn't chere today.
However, he couldn't wait to see her.
So he softened his attitude.
“This Saturday is my grandmother's birthday. She keeps thinking about you. If you have time, | still hope you can
go and see her.”.
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Gilda always responded better to a soft touch than a hard push.
Speaking of Marilyn, the only person in the Harrington family who had given her warmth.
After the divorce, they never saw each other again.
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Thinking of all the things Marilyn had done to her.
Gilda felt warm in her heart.
She said, “Grandma’s birthday. | will go to see her. As for the rest, Mr. Harrington, you don’t have to talk about
ie.”
Jensen seemed to deliberately ignore the latter half of the sentence.
He knew it.
Gilda was more or less concerned about their relationship.
Jensen said, “Okay, I'll wait for you at the Harrington residence on Saturday.”
He finished his words.
He didn’t wait for Gilda to reply as if he was afraid that Gilda would word.
Jensen turned around and left. He had already made up his mind.
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After Jensen left, Gilda sat alone in a daze.
Seeing this, Dillan walked up to her and knocked on the table. “Gilda, are you still thinking about Jensen?”