Olivia handed over several bags of things. "I came to apologize to you. I was too irrational because of my young age. Please don't take what I have done seriously."
Young?
If Jessica remembered correctly, Olivia was about the same age as her.
When Jessica heard that, she suddenly chuckled, "If I remember correctly, your birthday falls in February, while mine falls in September."
Jessica was even younger than Olivia by half a year.
Olivia paused. She did not get Jessica's point at first. By the time she came back to her senses, Jessica and Wendy had already sat in the car.
The two got into the car, and before Jessica could speak, Wendy had already told the driver to start the car.
The car slowly drove past Olivia. Olivia stood there and stomped her foot angrily.
"Jessica! How dare you say that I'm old!"
Jessica looked at Olivia in the rearview mirror and smiled with joy.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The driver came over to help open the door. Jessica got out of the car. "Thank you."
"It's my duty, Miss Hall."
Jessica smiled and said nothing.
Ever since Jessica was exposed to be the daughter of the Hall family, everyone tried to play up to her.
The sudden kindness didn't trouble Jessica much, though.
The lunch meeting was about the land in the north of Los Angeles. Previously, Jessica was just a general manager of a branch of the Hall Group, so the other side was reluctant to meet her.
But now everyone knows that Jessica was Morgan's only daughter. As soon as the message went out, the secretary of the other side called Wendy, asking to meet Jessica.
A lot of people were interested in that land, but the Fairbank family was determined to get it. They had invested a lot. To be honest, it was still a little difficult to compete with Derek.
The lunch meeting was very pleasant, but in the end, the other side did not provide anything that Jessica could benefit from.
Jessica didn't mind at all. The Hall family was somehow able to defeat the Fairbank family anyway.
"Thank you for meeting me, Mr. Barlow."
"Miss Hall, you are more than welcome. It is really enviable that Mr. Hall has a daughter like you!"
Jessica smiled. "Mr. Barlow, please."
"Then I won't disturb Miss Hall anymore. Please send my greetings to Mr. Hall."
Jessica watched Marshall Barlow leave. After a while, Jessica then turned to Wendy and said with a smile, "Let's head back, too."
"Yes, Miss Hall."
Jessica had just walked out of the elevator when she saw Trissy walking towards the hotel entrance.
Trissy probably didn't expect to meet Jessica there. She paused for a moment, and her face turned grim as she looked at Jessica. Finally, Trissy smiled. "Jessica, it's been a long time."
Jessica looked at Trissy with a faint smile. "Indeed. It's been a long time."
Jessica was Morgan's daughter. Trissy knew that as well.
In the past, Trissy was always proud of her family background when facing Jessica. But now that she couldn't even compete with Jessica in terms of family background. That made Trissy hate Jessica even more.
Half a year ago, if Jessica had not posted the video and recording online, Trissy would not have been sent abroad by Lucas. Now, even if Trissy came back, she could not go back to the Thomas family.
Justin had always cared about his reputation. The recordings had already disgraced the Thomas family's name. Since Max had already passed away, Justin didn't care about his granddaughter-in-law at all. Justin had given up on Trissy.
Yet Trissy found out that Jessica was leading a much better life than her.
Trissy gritted her teeth. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't suppress her jealousy.
Trissy couldn't afford to offend Jessica now, but Trissy couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson. "Don't get me wrong. The other night, it wasn't me."
Jessica raised her eyebrows and glanced at Wendy. "Wait for me in the car."
Wendy nodded. She glanced at Trissy before walking to the door.
Given that nobody was around, Trissy became even bolder. "I only meant to provoke you by saying the stuff before. I didn't expect you to get me wrong. But it's also a good thing. Lucas didn't like you at all. He married you only because he needed a functional wife."
Trissy smiled smugly. "I wasn't the one last night. It was someone else. Now that you have divorced Lucas, I don't think you will be bothered, right?"
Jessica looked at Trissy indifferently, and only after Trissy finished speaking did Jessica say, "Is Miss Cheek done?"