Chapter 684: Wedding Planner
Autumn almost bowed her head in front of Jacks as she tried to make the man talk. But he was as tight lipped as a bank vault!
"Come on, Jacks," she pleaded, her voice edged with frustration. "I know you know who it is! I’m the manager of the resort, okay? You can trust me. It’s not like I’m going to spill the beans! At least tell me the name of the bride? Or the groom? Or just give me a hint! Is it some celebrity, business tycoon or someone royalty like Evana?"
Jacks simply shook his head, offering her the same smile he probably practiced in front of the mirror every morning. It was the kind of smile that said, "Nice try, but no dice."
Autumn groaned, throwing her hands up dramatically. "Seriously, Jacks? You’re really going to make me beg? Do I need to bribe you with coffee? Donuts? A lifetime supply of those little resort mints? Come on! Who is it! They are throwing such a lavish affair! I mean the entire town and the next four towns have been turned upside down..."
Jacks chuckled, but still, his lips remained sealed as he mimed the zipping motion.
"Oh, I see how it is," Autumn huffed, leaning in closer. "You really are going to hold onto the secret, hmm? Do you think I cannot pull the nepotism card on you? I am your boss’ wife, you have to tell me..."
Jacks laughed and shook his head," He already expected that you would try that so I’ve been warned, if I spill the beans, I’ll be sent off to the farm to be a ’bean collector’. So.. sorry boss lady.. I’m not risking my neck just to satisfy your curiosity. Now, go to the office and stop lurking at my door!"
"What if I guess? If I guess correctly, you nod. If I’m wrong, you... shake your head! Or blink twice! Or tap your foot! Just give me something!"
Jacks sighed, finally throwing his hands up in surrender. "Alright, alright! Enough, Autumn Frost. If you really want to know, go ask your husband."