A Trust-fund Baby

At noon, Judson walked out of SKY Group for the first time in three days, found a coffee shop nearby, and sat by the window, intending to enjoy coffee. Katy wanted to follow him, only to be refused. Now he wanted to be alone more than ever.

He looked out of the window and his heart swelled with grief once again. He didn't know how Diana was doing now. He didn't want to think about her. But for some reason, he couldn't stop thinking about her.

Judson mumbled, "Diana, are you doing well? How's your cold? You must remember to take your medicine. Your stomach is also bad. So you must be careful with your diet. Take good care of yourself in the future… "

As Judson was looking out of the window in a daze, a woman's scream suddenly rang in his ears. And the next moment, his pure white shirt was splashed with a large amount of brown coffee.

The scalding hot coffee was spilled on Judson's shirt as well as his arms. Judson looked at his arm, which was slightly red from the coffee soup, and felt the pain on his arm vaguely. But he kind of enjoyed the pain, which, at least, was less severe than the pain in his heart...

In the next moment, a girl dressed in denim shorts with a ponytail and a big glasses frame on her face, ran up to Judson and gave him an apology. Then she took out wet tissues and wiped Judson continuously.

After Judson looked up at the girl, he took away his arm and said indifferently, "It's fine… "

The girl, who got a V-shaped face, was fair-skinned, thin, and yet tall and beautiful. Moreover, she had the scent of youth remaining in her. It wasn't hard to tell whether she should have just graduated from college.

Although Judson said it was fine, the girl said, "Sir, I am so sorry. Just now I bumped into the waiter. It probably is difficult to wash the stain off your shirt. I... I will make up one to you… "

Judson frowned at the words. Now that he was more used to being alone and he didn't even want to say unnecessary words. He looked up at the girl and noticed that she had a badge on her chest which read "SKY Group, Jessica Davis... "

“An employee under my command?” Judson muttered in his heart. Originally, he didn't care about what had happened to his shirt. Moreover, this girl was an employee under his command.

work, right? Work hard. I

how much the shirt cost either. Because his shirt didn't even have a brand name, which was

have to make it up to you. How much is this shirt of yours? You should add my WeChat account and I'll transfer

and asked Jessica, "Did

"Uh, isn't it? Young people don't have such a

didn't know what to say. Was he that old? Now he was only 26

up his

WeChat and said, "And do you say you're not an uncle?

to pay for my

opposite Judson and carefully looked at his shirt before saying, "Judging from the fabric, it isn’t cheap, which should cost more than a thousand dollars…

say.

Jessica transferred one thousand and five hundred dollars to him. Then she suddenly pointed at his arm and said, "Uncle, your arm is red and a bit swollen. Go

to talk to her anymore. So he

big eyes and asked, "Don't

Judson shook his head.

be very talkative. Let's go. There is a pharmacy nearby. Let's quickly go to the pharmacy to rub

it is just that my money is transferred to you. And I have no money to pay for the coffee. Kindly help me pay for

atmosphere, was directly amused by the silly girl. He took a deep breath and scanned the payment QR code on the