Confusion was evident in everyone's eyes as soon as they saw the person who came out of the backstage holding a gift box. Unlike everyone who came in tonight in their best dress and suits, the man right here didn't look like he was forced to do it.
'As much as I don't want to judge the book by its cover,' Fil mentally sighed for the umpteenth time. 'But Jack sent this gift.'
Forget about the man Rosalind put up in here to humiliate her, but Fil was even more nervous about what was inside the box. After this, this was Jackson. Although she had faith, that Jackson wouldn't do anything to sabotage her, it scared her!
'The fact that there are only a few who understand his dry humor is enough to scare me,' she sighed once more. 'The chairman might not understand whatever gift Jackson sent me here.'