The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory

Chapter 828 - 853: Competing for Favor and Suppressing Rivals (4)

Mia Ginger felt a bit nervous, while Koa Jackson had a sullen expression.

Frank Holland paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your sister is really brave, you don’t see many girls like her these days."

Mia thought to herself, "I’m not his sister."

Koa Jackson raised his eyebrow slightly and said indifferently, "Is that so?"

His mood was unpleasant.

He didn’t feel like saying much, it was just a brief encounter after all, even if he wasn’t very happy, he couldn’t just tell a stranger that Mia was his wife. First, because he’s reserved, and second, emphasizing it would make him seem petty.

Is he really such a petty person?

Of course not.

Koa Jackson pressed his lips and glanced at Mia.

Mia didn’t say a word and gave him a flattering smile.

Seeing their interaction, Frank couldn’t help but chuckle.

After all—

Mia looked young, with short hair, and her smile was both soft and sly, she seemed just like a little girl, whereas the man with the cool, calm demeanor appeared to be one or two years younger than him?

It’s normal to be unhappy that his sister got hurt because of him.

Frank’s tone became even more gentle, "Isn’t it? Morals are declining, not many young people are willing to do good deeds anymore."

Let alone a petite girl.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and then they heard the doctor say, "Alright, it’s ninety-eight yuan in total."

"Thank you."

Just as Frank was about to pull out some cash, Koa Jackson immediately said, "No need, I’ll pay."

"Let me do it, after all, it’s because of me that she got hurt."

Koa Jackson firmly pressed down Frank’s hand that was holding his wallet and took out the money himself to hand over.

Frank: "..."

Fortunately, he also has a sister, so he completely understood Koa Jackson’s feelings at the moment, and didn’t insist. He apologized, thanked him again, and left with his things at the door.

Koa Jackson carried the things Mia had bought and walked in front, while Mia bit her lip and followed behind.

They crossed the overpass without saying much.

Once they entered the neighborhood and then the elevator, Koa Jackson lowered his gaze to Mia and suddenly asked, "Are you planning to become a police officer after graduation?"

Mia: "..."

After a while, she realized he was mocking her, and couldn’t help but argue, "I felt it was just a small effort, I couldn’t just let the thief slip by right before my eyes, I didn’t expect he had a blade hidden in his sleeve."

"Does it hurt?" Koa Jackson looked at her pitiful expression and his tone shifted.

Mia quickly said, "It hurts, it really hurts, I need some comfort."

Koa Jackson snorted.

They got out of the elevator, opened the door, changed their shoes, and placed everything on the coffee table.

Mia followed closely behind him and once inside, she let her guard down, softly coaxing, "Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I’ll be more careful in the future."

"Don’t do things that are beyond your capabilities!" Koa Jackson said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I’ll definitely not do it in the future." Mia raised one hand as if taking an oath.

Koa Jackson snorted again and sat down on the sofa.

Mia quickly scooted over, rubbing against his arm with her face, "I’ll never do it again. Don’t be mad, I know you care about me, I promise I won’t do it even if I’m tempted, don’t worry, don’t worry."

Koa Jackson gave her a cold look, then raised a hand to embrace her shoulder.

Mia eagerly asked, "What do you want to eat? I bought a lot of groceries, can I cook for you?"

"You cooking? Let me do it." Koa Jackson’s tone was still somewhat strange, especially thinking back on that person’s words "after all, it’s because of me that she got hurt," which left him in a bad mood.