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Chapter 108
Chapter 108
Chapter 108 She is in the light, he is in the dark
“Mr Smith…”
“Go out.”
Before he could say anything, he was scolded by Jean, Wallace had no choice but to shut up, turn around and walk out.
Nothing can be pried out of Wallence’s mouth, the only one who knew the truth and faked everything, died again.
When Jean had no idea, the front desk walked in with a courier box.
“Mr Smith, this is your courier.”
When Jean heard that there was her own courier, she frowned slightly: “What courier?”
The front desk placed the courier on the table and replied respectfully, “It’s from Jennifer.”
Seeing that the name in the sender column was indeed Jennifer, Jean waved the front desk back.
When he opened the express box and saw the dress and shoes inside, his expression suddenly became gloomy.
Jennifer actually returned all the things he gave her.
Jean’s heart seemed to be blocked by something, and even breathing became difficult.
She didn’t even want what she gave, because he didn’t believe what she said back then, which made her feel completely chilled.
Now he believes what she said is true, but how can he repair their
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Jennifer probably slept for about ten hours, and was awakened by the sound from the TV in a daze.
She struggled to open her eyes and saw that it was reporting the news of Murphy and Wayne’s business marriage.
“Shaun, the heir to Asia’s largest chaebol Murphy Group, will be engaged to Wayne Group’s Ginny in two months.”
“The commercial marriage of the two major groups will bring earth- shaking changes to the Asian market…”
The man on the TV was noble and cold, no different from usual, except that there was an extra woman holding his arm beside him.
The two attended the marriage proposal dinner in a high-profile manner, announcing the good news of their engagement. The people who came to congratulate them were all famous people in the upper class.
Jennifer had hoped that he would marry her, as he had done with Ginny, and announce to the world that she was his fiancée.
But extravagant hopes are just extravagant hopes. In this life, she is doomed to get nothing, not even a sliver of pity from him.
She thought it would be good for them to get engaged, and she could completely cut off her thoughts, so that she wouldn’t leave with expectations.
She seemed to let go of it completely, and smiled in relief.
She moved her body with difficulty, sat up from the sofa, and opened her trouser legs to take a look.
It was still swollen, and it would go away after taking the medicine before, but this time there was no reaction.
She sighed, took out the medicine bottle, and poured a dozen pills into her palm.
She increased the dose for herself, because she didn’t want Carley to see her haggard when she came back.
In the past few days, Jennifer has taken medicine on time at home, and her legs have recovered a bit and she can walk around.
It’s still a little swollen, but it won’t affect much.
It’s just that she took too much medicine and was prone to drowsiness.
If Carley hadn’t come back from her honeymoon, she would still be reluctant to get out of bed today.
Carley sent her a message, saying that he brought her a special product from Malaysia, and asked her to go downstairs to help move it.
Jennifer typed a reply in the message box: “What special product did you bring, is it very big and heavy?”
Carley’s message came back quickly: “It’s not too big, it’s just a little too much, come and help me!”
Jennifer replied hello, and wanted to turn off her phone and go downstairs, but a message came in.
It was sent by Mr. Night. Since that time she replied ‘Let’s talk in a few days’, he never sent her a message again.
She thought he was tired of playing it twice, so she didn’t plan to pester her anymore.
I didn’t expect him to be so obedient. If he asked him to talk in a few days, he obediently waited for a few days before contacting her.
Jennifer was a little dazed when she saw the words ‘Come to Norch’ on it. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.
Although he was very obedient and obedient, her body really couldn’t stand his torture.
Jennifer deliberated for two minutes, then typed a reply: “I’m not feeling well these days, can I wait a little longer?”
As soon as she sent it, he came back: “Have you done too much with Jean and ruined your body?”
Seeing this sentence, Jennifer froze.
How does he know Jean?
How did he know that she met Jean?
And why did he say that she did too much with Jean?
Jennifer suddenly remembered that Mr. Night had called her hundreds of times during the night she lived in Jean’s presidential suite.
He should have seen her with Jean, that’s why he called her crazily.
In other words, he was monitoring himself all the time, so he knew her situation well.
Either way, Jennifer finds it scary.
She is in the light, he is in the dark, he wants to control and manipulate her easily.
While Jennifer was thinking about how to get rid of Mr. Night, another message came through.
[How many times have you done it with Jean?]
For some reason, Jennifer always felt that by asking this question, he seemed to be testing how many times he could accept that they had done
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