Chapter 433 Are You Playing the Pretty Boy?

Arabella Vanderbilt chuckled. "Yumi Stewart is from the south, and your taste is clearly that of a northerner. How did you two get together?"

Jackson Russo looked at Chloe, who was eating her porridge daintily, bite by bite, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled slightly.

"Who knows."

Arabella's expression paused slightly, and she gave Jackson Russo a strange glance, but said nothing.

It wasn't her place to pry into their personal relationship.

Joel Russo swept a cool glance over Jackson Russo and said expressionlessly:

"Since you've returned and are married, time to stop playing around and report to the company tomorrow. You better secure the Deputy Executive Chief position!"

Jackson Russo took a deep breath.

"Seeing you is never good news!"

Joel Russo looked at him coldly, his black eyes deep.

Jackson Russo felt annoyed under his gaze, and his brows darkened a bit.