Chapter 52
Jackson’s bedroom was not far away.
Oneida arrived after walking just a few steps.
Standing at the door and looking at the wide and quiet door, she was a little nervous.
After a moment of hesitation, she reached out her hand and gently knocked on the door.
“Jackson?” she called out in a low voice.
“Jackson!” Oneida pursed her lips and continued, “There’s thunder outside. I’m a little afraid…”
In truth, Oneida was not afraid of thunder.
She was just making an excuse.
She was pretending to be weak.
As soon as she finished speaking, the door was opened.
Jackson appeared in front of her.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair with an elegant posture. He was in silk pajamas, exposing part of his delicate collarbones.
Jackson stared at Oneida coldly.
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Oneida clenched the quilt and pillow, acted pitiful, and said, “Jackson, thunder is so scary…”
She looked down helplessly and said, “I can’t sleep…”
“And?” Jackson curved his lips slightly and asked faintly.
“Can I sleep in your room?” Oneida looked up at Jackson with bright eyes and said her intention.
Her request obviously caught Jackson off guard.
“Sleep with me?” Jackson asked back with a faint expression, his pleasant voice low and magnetic.
Oneida’s cheeks flushed when she heard that.
She waved her hand. “Not necessarily… As long as I’m with you, Jackson. I can sleep on the floor…”
Jackson glanced at her with his lips pursed and said nothing.
Oneida thought he didn’t want it, so she looked down and said, “If you don’t want to, just forget about it…”
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.
“Wait.”
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