Chapter 3 It’s virtual?

Damn, how could she dream of a man who kidnapped her, asking her to return his baby? And he even had a check on her in that way...

That feeling was so real that she could still remember the temperature of his mouth and body.

His expression was indifferent, but his skin was so hot that she almost melted.

His body was perfect. There was no flab and his muscular build was quite fine.

“ Emma Spears, you must be desperate to have a man.”

Emma felt embarrassed thinking of the man in her dream. In the end, she slapped herself to sober up.

Right before she wanted to get off the bed, she saw a newspaper at the bedside. There was a huge headline in the front page --

[Kevin Jackson, the president of N. E International Group, returns home from abroad. The market value of the main company under his charge ranks No.1 worldwide.]

Kevin Jackson.

There was a photo on the news. It was an attractive man coming out of the airport. Behind him were a group of safeguards.

The young man was with a great sense of mental aura. Even though he was in the crowd, he was the first to be noticed.

With a slender figure, he wore a gray wind coat. Under the neat short hair, his face was handsome enough to let people hold their breaths to appreciate. His eyes were attractive. He only looked at somewhere randomly, but one even felt blushed to see him through the photo.

The one in the photo was exactly the man in her dream.

No wonder she thought she had known him before in the dream.

"..."

Fine, she must fall asleep after she saw the news last night, so she had such a dream.

That was reasonable. After all, how could a nobody like her have anything to do with a nobleman like him?

Who was Kevin Jackson?

He was born in a British hereditary noble family, with Asian blood and a quarter of European descent. He set up his own company at the age of 20, with a courageous coldblooded style and a unique insight into the business. All the software and systems designed by his companies were the most advanced in the world. Eventually, no company could compare with it and a multinational large group was formed in this way.

In particular, the N. E mobile phone system that he had personally joined to develop was popular in the world.

Until this year, the main company under his charge was the largest public company in the world.

And he, however, was only 28 years old this year.

Such a man... Perhaps she could only have something to do with him in the dream.

"Bang--"

Emma threw the newspaper into the trash can, leaving Kevin's handsome face behind, and got up to brush her teeth.

But right after she stood up, she almost lost her balance. A sharp pain between her legs appeared all of a sudden, "Ah--"

She immediately supported herself with one hand on the wall, and the other covered her lower abdomen.

Why was this?

Was it possible that the pain from the rape in her dream was true?

Having sex... was it really that painful?

Damn. She must be crazy after being lonely for such a long time.

Bearing great pain, she finally went to the bathroom to get herself cleaned. And then she changed her clothes and went out with a drawing board, drawing paper and her bag in her hands.

As a third-rate girl cartoonist, she was free to work either at home or at the company. She always preferred to draw her favorite paintings at home, but today she had to go out.

Because she was afraid that she might have more such dreams if she stayed at home.

Entering the company, she heard screams of a large group of women--

"Oh, my gosh! Kevin looks so cute and hot. I'm really desperate to throw myself on him through the screen!"

"I've heard that he had built a castle in New York City to live. I'm saying a castle..."

"Hey, sober up, girlies! That's Kevin we are talking about! Kevin Jackson! Do you have any idea how much money he has earned?"

"..."

Kevin Jackson.

This name again.