All Chapters of Forceful Marriage: Young Master's Mute Wife: Chapter 1231 - Chapter 1240

Would Blake really reveal this matter?Ever since the video was released, whether it was in the celebrity circle or in the public, she had been with Thomas. What was the benefit of Blake dating her? Wasn't he afraid of being laughed at to death?Jessica put her fingers on the door, and a sudden sound of the car pulled her back to reality. Thomas' car had already driven out of the parking space and stopped on the road. He looked at her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"Jessica shook her head. "Nothing."She got into the car and temporarily put this matter to the back of her mind. No matter what he planned to do, she would just wait.Time taught people how to solve everything.Thomas' car followed behind Jessica's car. The bright headlights of the car illuminated the road ahead, making it impossible to see what was in his eyes.Thomas didn't say anything after returning to the Xiang Yuan.The next day, Lady Cecilia Longhorn's divorce statement was released from the Fergus

Director Wu jogged over to Jessica, pointed at her phone and said, "Someone just notified me that a kindhearted person bought a piece of land to build a factory after attending a charity gala last year. He said that he wanted to help solve the problem of treating disabled people and children. Jessica, do you think this is great news?"Just now, there had been someone who had come to save her. She really didn't know if the heavens had heard and sent an immortal to save her.When Jessica heard this, she was also very happy. This was the best. She had such a goal, but her strength was not enough.After the happiness, Jessica calmed down. Land in the North City was expensive, and even the price of the land in the suburbs was much higher than that in the past few years. It was difficult for some company bosses to help to recruit several disabled people into the factory. How could someone buy a piece of land to build factories for disabled people?Jessica asked curiously, "Who is it?"J

He picked up the notebook. At this moment, Lian Liang said, "Winson, I saw your father just now."Winson said, "So what? This isn't the first time you've seen him." Before his birthday, his father had sent her home. What was there to be embarrassed about?"That's not it, Winson. There was another message earlier. Uncle looked at your computer."Lian Liang knew that she shouldn't report it, but at this age, the child had begun to know right of privacy. She was on the same side as Winson, so she still informed him.Winson looked back at the yard. At this time, Blake was standing on the steps and drinking coffee. He frowned, put the computer back on the cardboard box, and said to Lian Liang, "Wait for me."After that, he opened Jessica's profile picture and saw the record of the line of content.A mobile phone?Winson looked at the yard again and blinked his eyes. "What is she talking about?""Her phone was with my father?""But why didn't she go straight to the company and ask h

But the phone had to be taken back. She couldn't change another phone because of this. Why?Jessica bit her lip and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was getting late for the press conference, so she didn't delay any longer. She thought that she should go to the press conference first. It was boring for Blake to hold her cell phone. Seeing that she ignored him, he felt bored and let it back to her....A wasteland in the western suburbs used to be a farmland. After three or five years of neglect, it was sold for the right to be a wasteland. It was bought by a foreign real estate developer, and the blueprints of the villas were constructed. At the same time as the publicity, the foundation of the digging base began to be built. After a few months of work, it suddenly stopped. After that, there was no more news. Later, the news came out intermittently that the real estate developer ran away due to a broken capital chain, and no one took over. From then on, it really became a wastel

"Now, let's welcome Mr. Ferguson Blake to talk on the stage!" Mrs. Pang waved her arm to the right. Jessica looked in the direction of her arm and sat there in a daze as if she had been hit by acupoints. There were applause around, but Jessica's mind was blank."Is it Ferguson... Blake?"Her eyes followed the man's movement, watching him walk to the stage and put the microphone to a suitable height with his big hand. He glanced down the stage. His natural royal demeanor made it difficult for people to look away, and all eyes were on him.In their ears, the man's deep magnetic voice was magnified through the microphone and transmitted to everyone's ears."Last year, I attended Mrs. Pang's Furui Charity party. There, I saw the efforts and selfless help given by people from all walks of life. I also saw those who had once been weak but became confident and self-reliant..."Blake spoke neither fast nor slow, and his tone was clear. Everyone present could hear him. The reporters kept f