The Second Act Revenge (Oneida and Jackson) novel Chapter 304

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Chapter 304 

Hearing this. Oneida turned to look at him, her eyes shining. 

Jackson didn’t tell her what day it was. 

Oneida pretended that she didn’t know and deliberately shook her head. “I don’t know.” 

Unexpectedly, Jackson frowned slightly and squinted his eyes. “Are you sure?” 

Oneida pursed her lips with a guilty conscience and said, “Yeah, I’ve been busy these days… 

Jackson looked down at her with mischievousness in his eyes. “Really?” 

“Of course!” Oneida said solemnly. 

Jackson looked at her calmly, not going to expose her lie, and said, “Today is my birthday.” 

“Really?” Oneida laughed pretending to be surprised. 

Jackson suddenly approached her. Oneida was stunned and held her breath. 

“Have you got a gift for me?” Jackson’s eyes were deep, and his handsome face looked incomparably gorgeous under the light. 

Oneida clenched her fingers slightly. 

She subconsciously denied it. “No.” 

“Really?” Jackson didn’t seem to believe it and asked in a deep voice. 

Oneida couldn’t give him the gift now. 

It was meant to be a surprise. 

So she shook her head violently and said, “I don’t have time to get you a gift. Why didn’t you tell me in advance? You just said three days later. How would I know it was your birthday?” 

Jackson looked at her deeply and was not angry. He just said lightly, “Forget it. But you have to get me something next year.” 

Somehow, Oneida’s heart skipped a beat after she heard this. 

She thought, ‘Next year… 

‘He’s already thinking about his next birthday, a long time away. 

‘Does that mean he wants to celebrate his next birthday with me, too?‘ 

Oneida’s cheeks flushed. 

While she was lost in thought, Jackson pulled her to the table. 

He pulled out a chair for her very gentlemanly. 

Oneida sat down subconsciously. 

And Jackson sat opposite her. 

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08:26 Sat, Dec 7 

Chapter 804 

The dishes on the table were steaming hot. 

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the dining room. 

The warm yellow light was shining on them, making the atmosphere quite loving and warm. 

Oneida looked at the dishes and was surprised to see steamed fish. He made steamed fish… 

Oneida felt it was such a coincidence. 

In her previous life, Jackson cooked steamed fish for her, and in this life, she had made it for him too. 

Now she was seeing steamed fish at Jackson’s birthday dinner. 

“I made these myself.” Suddenly, Jackson’s cold and low voice sounded in Oneida’s ear.