Upon hearing her words, Samuel Noah Jackson couldn't help but frown.
"Michelle Campbell, are you protesting against me?"
Was she blaming him for not letting her go to the award ceremony?
Or was she blaming him for showing her the invitation?
"No..." Michelle glanced at him and said somewhat guiltily.
Looking at her distraught appearance, Samuel couldn't help but feel a little cold and detached!
Did she really want to go that badly?
"Do you really want to go?" A moment later, Samuel took a sip of coffee, put down the coffee cup, looked at her seriously, and asked.
"Yes..." Michelle nodded sincerely.
But he wouldn't let her go, and it was not very convenient for her to go now since she was pregnant, making her feel a little regretful in her heart.
Samuel's gaze flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, hooking his lips and said to her.
"It's not impossible if you want to go!"
He glanced at her and then said indifferently.
