Chapter 688 Sharing a Birthday

Before dawn the next morning, Jack pulled me out of bed. For some reason, I had slept exceptionally well with him around. Anthony and his wife had already prepared breakfast for us, but I didn't have much of an appetite. Jack, noticing how groggy I looked, warmed up a cup of milk and handed it to me. "She's picky. Milk is fine," he said matter-of-factly. "Wow, Mr. McLennan really knows Rinatta well. I didn't even know she drank strawberry milk. I thought only kids liked that stuff," Anthony teased, grinning wide before his wife smacked him lightly on the arm. "How dare you make fun of the people around the boss?" she scolded him. Anthony grinned sheepishly. "Rinatta, I'll make sure to stock this milk for you from now on. Don't worry." I couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, shooting Jack a quick glare as he smirked at me. After finishing the milk, we headed straight to the airport. Jack was swamped, taking non-stop calls about projects back home the entire ride.