“Jennifer. I just got off to the airport, now feeling a bit tired, let's go to the room to rest." William Jackson's voice sounded calm, as if Edric Miller wasn't there. He said as he hugged Jennifer's waist tightly and went straight to the door as if he didn't see anyone. From beginning to end, William never glanced at Edric Miller once, as if the person didn't exist at all. The door slammed shut, and Edric Miller broke into a wry smile. The weak and lost look before suddenly disappeared since William appeared. Edric followed the tall of William Jackson and Jennifer's slender body, watched until the two of them disappeared into the room, then turned to leave in the night mist. And inside the room, Jennifer was still shocked when William appeared in this place. Oh my god, could the William she know leave his job to come find her ? Although he didn't say anything about her and Edric Miller, looking at his eyes now let her feel how intense it was. Do his actions, his attitude,
When William Jackson finished saying that sentence, Jennifer gave him a long glare. Finally she couldn't hold it any longer and said in a low voice just enough for her to hear: "William, you're crazy!" William looked at her, couldn't help but burst out laughing. Then, he made an innocent face, raised his eyebrows and said: "Obviously you like being eaten by me, don't you?" "I'm not crazy, I don't like it." Jennifer said. "Then you don't like it but you also take the initiative to fall into my arms, right?" William teased her. "You…?" Jennifer was embarrassed by his bold teasing, her small face turned red, and she glared in displeasure. But William Jackson's smile at this time was extremely gentle, his eyes also became gentle as if there was a small stream flowing in it. In the dark, under the yellow light, each line of his face accentuated his handsomeness. After finishing the food on the table, Jennifer was so full that she thought she could not breathe. On the way back
Come to think of it, Jennifer felt like a big hammer was hammering down her scalp. There was a little panic in her heart, even a kind of possessive feeling, as if she wanted to announce to the whole country that she was actually his wife. She didn't know how long she stood motionless, but when Edric Miller spoke, she was startled awake. "What's wrong with you, Jennifer?" "I'm okay. I'm fine." "Then let me take you home." Edric Miller said. Jennifer nodded, did not say another word, put a thoughtful face into the car parked outside the door. On the way home, Jennifer did not say much, although Edric Miller repeatedly asked her, she did not care much. Her mind was now only on images of her husband and Madison Anderson. Edric Miller asked: "Do you want me to drive you home or to work?" "Do you mind driving me to the company?" Jennifer replied. "But…" Edric Miller said hesitantly. "You just drive me to the company." Edric Miller nodded slightly, when the car stopped in fro
Returning to the bedroom, Jennifer felt a sharp pain in her chest, she shook her head vigorously, finally she didn't know why she was crying. Never before had she hated his coldness as she did now.Lying for a long time, shedding a lot of tears, she finally fell asleep. When she woke up the next morning, she found that the curtains on the window had been drawn, but she remembered she hadn't drawn the curtains last night. Moreover, the blanket covering her body was also neat and careful.Jennifer Martinez hurriedly got out of bed, quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, then she went downstairs. At this time, breakfast is also ready. But she didn't see her husband anywhere, he must have gone to work.In the afternoon, just after the meeting ended, Jennifer received a call from William Jackson. In the phone, he only said very briefly, only one sentence "I'll pick you up later".Without waiting for her to react, he hung up the phone, clearly not intending to explain anything furth
In a high-class pub, the tube lights gave off a faint yellow glow. This is a wine bar with instrumental piano music, so it's not as loud as other pubs. However, the people who come here all have a certain feeling. Before he was married, William also frequented here to find himself a pleasure in the gentle music. However, in the blink of an eye, it has been more than 2 months before he reappeared. Under the pale yellow light, occasionally flashing a little purple, Jennifer and William sat next to each other, holding a glass of sparkling wine in their hands. At this point, Jennifer was a bit drunk, her beautiful face was red, showing a little weakness, and a few more sorrowful parts, enough to attract any man's eyes in this place. She did not know that the eyes of the men looking at her just now were completely chased out by William. William glanced at her, every gesture of hers was extremely elegant, even her small movements at this time made him feel a feeling of wanting to lo
Just hung up, Jennifer hastily went online to the company's fanpage, indeed, under the review, there were many accounts that wrote false information about her designs. Then, she probed an account called "magic witch" as Edric Miller said, the denunciation about her was just posted 2 hours ago, but there were thousands of comments and shares. In addition, there are many people who add fuel to the fire, saying that her designs not only steal the "magic witch" account, but also steal foreign brands. It seems that everything has turned against her. The more Jennifer read the comment, the more headache she got, her temples twitched, she tiredly squeezed her head for a while and then tried to calm down and read carefully the article of the account that accused her. It is worth mentioning here that the collections she just launched 2 days ago, but on her personal page, she posted a week before she announced with the content "my new design, you Those who like these designs can send me a
The man hugged her from behind, smiled wickedly, and whispered in her ear, "Just a little spice of life". After saying that, he hugged Jennifer's waist and strode out of the cafe. And at this time, the shop was extremely quiet, he was not afraid of Jennifer shouting loudly and causing noise. Because he knew very well the properties of this aphrodisiac. Once the medicine was absorbed, she didn't have the strength to even scream. He hugged her to a black car parked on the roadside, the car left towards the hotel. Until Jennifer woke up dreamily to find herself in a completely unfamiliar place. She raised her eyes, vaguely looking at the design of the room, with her experience it is not too difficult to realize that this is a room in a 5-star hotel. Jennifer tried to get up to leave the room but discovered that her limbs had become soft, and there was no strength left. Even the strength to get out of bed was not enough. Even each wave of contractions in the body became more and
The next morning, Jennifer just walked into the company's lobby and saw a lot of reporters and people claiming to be victims when buying products designed by her in the past few days, they came here with the purpose of causing trouble and demanding a return of the goods. As soon as they saw her, all eyes were on her. At that moment Aline also came, Aline was about to pull her to the back door, but she calmly said. "Let me stand here answering all they questions. Don't worry about me." "I'm afraid those people will give you trouble, Jennifer." As soon as Aline finished speaking, the whole group of people rushed to make the security unable to stop in time. One reporter stated: "It's Miss Jennifer Martinez. Can you tell us the rumors online about you stealing other people's designs and copying foreign brands?" "I, Jennifer Martinez, I stand in front of everyone to confirm that the information is completely untrue. I have enough evidence to prove my innocence, today only, people
Minerva took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air, and returned to her room to pack her clothes. On the table there are two plane tickets to Vietnam that have been prepared in advance. To make this decision, she had to think carefully. Life here is really good, but New York is not a place where she can thrive. Returning to Vietnam, she will have more opportunities here, partly because of the congruence in the language, partly because she wants to spend more time taking care of her children. “Mom!” From the outside, the voice of a child resounded inside. The door to the room opened, and a boy about 5 or 6 years old rushed in and hugged his leg. The child looked at his mother and whined. “Mom, I folded all my clothes. Mom let me play." She stopped and hugged Harold in her arms and said: “Harold is very good. Let's just go play." She lightly kissed Harold's cheek then sat Harold down on the bed and continued to arrange the things. Harold obediently did not disturb her, but took o
Seven years later. 7:30 p.m. The World group. Outside in the hustle and bustle, reporters gathered in groups of people, the sound of cameras resounded non-stop. All lights are focused on the company gate. After seven years of starting to build the project, The World group and its partner DCT were finally successful and put into use. But today's main character is not Andrew but Deputy Director Jay. Currently, Andrew is managing the company in the branch, such a successful project is all thanks to Jay's efforts. Such an important day certainly Andrew cannot be absent. He bought a congratulatory gift for the company to put in the office and then went to the party with everyone. There are many important partners today, so Jay is quite busy. He had to wait a long time before he had a chance to talk to Jay privately. The two walked to an empty place, he was the first to speak: "Congratulations! This project is really excellent.” Jay laughs. “You don't have to compliment. This project
Leaving the people's court, Andrew drove to the nursing home to meet his mother. Now he has no mind for work, coming home to an empty house just feels bored. He needed a place to express his feelings. After more than 30 minutes on the road, the car stopped in front of Hanh Phuc nursing home. Parked the car in the parking lot, he brought the fruit basket prepared to go inside. Prevention 357. The creaking sound of rusty hinges resounded. His mother sat across from the window, staring blankly into the distance. Standing at the door looking at his mother, almost every time he came here, he saw this scene. He didn't understand what was so interesting about the big bleak blue sky out there that his mother liked to look at it like that. Whether it was sunrise or sunset, his mother always liked to watch it intently. Although he wondered in his heart, he never once asked his mother the reason. He approached his mother, gently placed the fruit basket on the table and asked: “Why a
In the afternoon. Minerva sat on the hospital bed, her eyes on the window, watching the sunset outside. Right now she only felt an empty space, not only in her heart but also in the place where her child had grown. Minerva put her hand on her stomach, her eyelids drooping and choking: “I'm sorry! Sorry for not protecting You. Sorry for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a mother. I'm sorry!" She clutched her stomach tightly. The pain of losing a child was still there, still clinging to her. She should have been more careful, should have protected the baby better, things wouldn't have happened this way. She blamed herself for being stupid and weak for not doing anything good. She really is a useless person. Tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes were red and swollen, her hands still clutching her stomach. Even she herself can't comfort herself at this time, so how can she lift her spirits? “Stop blaming yourself. It's not all your fault." A man's low voice broke the
"I set you free." After saying those words, she smiled at him. Obviously trying to hide the pain, but his eyes were the exact opposite. Her black face at this time was deeply sad, her eyelids were swollen from crying a lot. To say these words, she must have mustered up all her courage. Maybe he didn't know how she felt when she heard the news that her son had died. At that time, she seemed to be dumbfounded, her mind spinning, thinking only of following her child. She felt like a failure with herself. The child she carried in her womb but could not protect. Waking up from a long coma, she curled up on the bed motionless. She cried so much that she couldn't breathe, her heart hurt so much it almost stopped beating. From the bottom of her soul, she felt extremely empty. She was unable to fulfill her motherhood. The pain that had just subsided not long ago, once again flared up when she saw him. The marriage of two people started from one side. When he was concerned, worri
Suddenly, the door of the room suddenly opened and his father came in from the outside. His father walked over to the chair and sat down across from him. It seems that his father doesn't care about the look on his face right now. "How did you deal with your divorce?" He clenched his fists tightly and looked at his father with cold eyes. “Didn't I tell you to wait? I know how to handle my own affairs.” His father leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms over his chest and sighed. “I don't see You being aggressive about the divorce. You should remember I'm not a patient person, can't wait long." He just listened, didn't respond. The large hand soon clenched into a fist. "After all, it's just a girl, if you don't marry one person, you will marry another. Now there is no shortage of women, as long as you want to, there will definitely be someone better than Minerva.” His father laughed proudly at what him said. The pain in his heart has not yet subsided, and now someone h
She was extremely confused, her headache, her limbs had no strength but still managed to get up. The only thing she cares about now is the baby, the wounds on her body because of vigorous exercise but bleeding still do not concern her. Waldo came in from the outside with a bag of food in hand. Seeing that she had calmed down, she tried to sit up while still injured. He quickly put his things to the side and ran to help her sit up. “You just had an accident, the wound hasn't healed yet. Do not move vigorously.” She ignored his reminders. His hands clasped his hands tightly, his eyes were red with tears. “Waldo... Where's mine... Why can't I feel anything when I touch my stomach? Is there something wrong with my child?" He responded to her with an affectionate smile, gently placing a pillow behind his back for her to lean on. “You are not feeling well. You have to eat well to recover.” He still smiles. Walking to the table, he took out a bowl of hot porridge, pulled a cha
Done, Charmaine walks into Andrew's office. Just arrived at the door. Charmaine knocked on the door. Waiting for his permission, Charmaine entered... "You want a quick divorce from Minerva, I can help you." Those words entered his ears causing him to turn back. His face darkened, his bloodshot eyes showed a few angry red stripes: "If you even think about playing harm on her, I won't leave you alone." "Is this a threat?" Charmaine said. Charmaine smiled and took a few steps closer to him and raised her hand to help him fix his tie. In a gentle voice, Charmaine said: "I really want to help you, the longer this goes on, the harder it gets, isn't it?"He frowned at Charmaine in confusion. "What do you mean by that?" Charmaine remained silent. Right behind him now, Charmaine saw Minerva walking towards them. She smiled without saying anything, Charmaine stood on tiptoe and pulled him closer to her neck and kissed him on the lips. Her sudden action made him unable to react.
7:30 am. The World group. In front of the company's lobby, employees were bustling in and out, many passersby all prepared for the reception of investors. From early morning, Andrew was at the company to direct everything. This investor is so important and influential that the reception cannot go wrong. "Director Andrew, the flowers you order has been delivered." "Call the staff to decorate the meeting room. You go to the human resources room, ask the head of the department to check the staff." "Yes, I know." "Prepare well, I don't want problems." "I will try." Secretary John replied. He nodded and turned his back to return to the office when Secretary Hai suddenly said: "Director Andrew, someone wants to see you. Currently waiting in the conference room." "Who is?" "It's the customer who came to the company the other day." He was silent and did not answer. The guest that secretary John mentioned the other day was his father. He didn't need to ask why he knew why his fathe