Chapter 86: Is He a Tiger?

"I can do it myself, someone is looking for you, you should take the phone call!"

Reacting, Michelle Campbell quickly reached out and held the towel with ice cubes that he had placed on her nose.

Samuel Noah Jackson nodded and let go of the hand that was holding the towel.

Michelle Campbell quickly got up and sat at the other end of the sofa, quietly applying the ice pack on her nose.

Seeing this, Samuel Noah Jackson raised his eyebrows in amusement.

What did he look like, a tiger? Would he eat her?

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Samuel Noah Jackson stood up and strode towards the double bed in the bedroom, bending over to grab the cellphone.

With slender fingers, he swiped across the mobile screen, then he placed the cellphone to his ear.

"Boss, the task you assigned has been completed. Please pay attention to tomorrow's news!" He heard the voice of his male subordinate.

"Hm, good job." Hearing this, Samuel Noah Jackson pursed his lips and responded in a low voice.