The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 198

Chapter 198

The stiff smile on my face became more bitter. “No need.”

There was no need to waste medical resources on a dying

person.

“You…”

Jackson wanted to persuade me again, but I turned to look out of the window, shutting down any

further communication.

After Jackson parked the car in front of my house, he carried me

the front steps.

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Even though I didn’t want him to know where I lived, I could do nothing in this situation.

I took out the key to open the door, and Jackson carried me into the house.

“Put me on the sofa,” I said.

Jackson nodded. He walked to the sofa and gently put me down.

I sat up straight and looked up at him. “Thank you very much.”

On the surface, I was thanking him, but the meaning behind my words was to say goodbye to him.

“Rest at home for the next few days. You don’t have to entertain me.” After that, Jackson turned around

and left.

Walking past the kitchen, he saw a photo in the wine cabinet.

It was a photo of Taya and Harper when they were seventeen or eighteen. They looked very young and

innocent.

He could not help but stop. He picked up the photo and glanced at it, only to find it had been edited.

This should be a group photo of three people, but the person standing next to Taya had been cut out.

Jackson subconsciously felt that this person was himself. He was in a trance as soon as this idea came

to mind.

Taya’s voice came from the sofa. “Did you get my permission before looking at that photo?”

Jackson was on the verge of remembering something when he was interrupted by Taya’s voice.

He came back to his senses and looked at her with some embarrassment. “I’m sorry.”

He put the photo back on the wine cabinet and walked away.

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After Jackson left, I couldn’t help but glance at the photo.

It was the only photo Harper had left behind related to Silas.

She said that after I went to Wolverly Capital, someone broke into the house and destroyed all the

photos related to Silas.

This photo had been sandwiched in a book, which was why it wasn’t destroyed along with all the

others.

After I returned from Wolverly Capital, I cut out Silas from the photo.

At that time, I hadn’t wanted to see anything related to him ever again.

But all of that was in the past.

I collected myself, took out the medicine from my bag, and swallowed the pills.

Then, I turned on the TV and listened to the faint sound before closing my eyes and falling asleep.