King's Back

Chapter 11 Divorce Proposal

The next day, Jackson went to work as his wife ordered.

Dolcie asked the secretary to deal with those procedures. Jackson was ready to work when he finished the registration.

As for his salary, Jackson could get 2000 yuan as his starting salary with extra bonus according to his working performance.

Such amount of pay pocket could be deemed rather underprivileged in Y City. But from Jackson’s perspective, it did not matter to him at all.

If it weren’t for the fact that he wanted to follow everything as Dolcie ordered, he would not even be so obedient to be a simple employee here.

Jackson served as a salesman. He took a huge pile of documents and just scanned them through the whole morning and no one disturbed him. When it was at noon, all those employees would go to the canteen managed by the company.

Jackson saw Dolcie in the canteen. Though Dolcie was the president of the company, she would still go to canteen to have meal on her own as usual. And there was a special room for her, as the president of the company, to have a neat space to enjoy her meal.

When Jackson wanted to come forward to greet her, Dolcie seemed to avoid him on purpose. She just took a glimpse at Jackson as warning. Then she turned around and got inside her special room.

Jackson just shrugged and did not say anything.

When he got the food, he just sat on a seat randomly. As Jackson was about to enjoy his food, he saw a few beautiful female figures came to the table beside him and sat down.

“Hey, did you know that Ms. Dolcie’s husband, that incapable man named Jackson, comes to our company for work!”

The woman who spoke was a coquettish one with luxurious stuff all over her. It could tell that she must be a noble lady with much fortune. Her name was Sasha Wells. Jackson had met her in the sales department this morning.

“Of course I’ve heard of that guy. He married Dolcie three years ago and he is completely supported by Ms. Dolcie financially. Wow, What a man!”

“I just can’t figure out why a rich beauty like Ms. Dolcie would choose to marry such an incompetent jerk? And he is good at nothing!”

“Who knows? And it is said that that guy is such a henpecked type! Well, Ms. Dolcie is so proud and arrogant. Perhaps Jackson is exactly her type.”

After saying that, those women could not help chuckling.

Jackson was rendered speechless. It seemed that he was so notorious that even all the employees here knew he was a man good at nothing.

“Wow, who is that guy? He looks so familiar!” One of those women pointed at Jackson.

It was then those women started to notice Jackson. After all, those employees preferred to have meals in group, but only Jackson stayed alone. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“He is the new guy named Jackson.”

“What? He is the husband of Ms. Dolcie?”

Those women looked at Jackson with surprise in their eyes, as if he was a kind of rare animal.

At that time, Sasha looked at Jackson with arrogance, “Hey, rookie, are you Ms. Dolcie’s husband?”

Jackson did not even want to talk to them. He just simply said “yes”.

“Do you think you are qualified enough to be her husband?”

“Ms. Dolcie is the noble daughter of the Clark Family. Look at you, a grassroot guy. You got nothing at all! Do you know how much trouble Ms. Dolcie has to deal with because of you? ”

Those women nodded as if they could feel the grievance of Dolcie.

They were all sure that Dolcie must hate such a husband. If not, she would not have entered her special room to have meal on her own alone and left Jackson outsider here.

Jackson’s face darkened, he turned around with a wry smile and said, “This is my domestic affair. It is none of your business!”

“Well, none of my business? We are all hired by Ms. Dolcie. She is so good to us.”

“Well, if you do love Ms. Dolcie, please divorce her as soon as possible. Don’t waste her time anymore.”

How dare that gossiping woman, Martha Brown, to meddle with his marriage with Dolcie!

Even those who had nothing to do with him dared to talk nonsense.

“I said it is none of your business to meddle with my marriage with Dolcie.”

“Wow, are you mad? Do you want to complain in front of Ms. Dolcie? You could do nothing but stay under her protection? What a brave man!”

When Jackson was about to refute, someone came over.

“Hey, here is the canteen, not a bazaar, okay? Stop being noisy around.”

It was a man with nice suit and with his hair neatly styled. Obviously, he was also a rich guy.

Those women came to ingratiate themselves with him as they saw that man.

He was the manager of the sales department, Arlo Ward.

“....Mr. Ward, that’s what happened just now.” Sasha whispered to tell him what was going on.

Then Arlo sneered at Jackson.