Arrogant Man VS Unyielding Woman novel Chapter 315

"Alright, just don't tell me that you are not going to come for dinner. I mean you seem to have had enough cigarettes, right?" Jesse questioned in a tone which obviously had anger to it.

Noticing that Jesse was about to get mad at himbecause of his carelessness, Zed tried to put a smile on his face and replied,"Well, you just came here to invite me to dinner. I can't say no to that, can I?"

Today, Jesse was at her breaking point.

He clearly figured that Jesse might even cry if he rejected her offer.

'Are you really going to cry just because I hurt myself a little?

Aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill, Jesse?' Zed could only say this to himself. The last thing he wanted was to upset her even more.

As Zed said yes to her offer, Jesse brightened up,"Fine, I'll take that as a 'yes'. And thanks for coaxing me when you know I'm upset. "All right, now let's go for dinner!" Her sulky mood was gone and it was now filled with pleasure.

Now she walked towards the door and turned to look at Zed expectantly, blinking her big bright eyes.

After stubbing out the cigarette, Zed let out out a long sigh and then he followed Jesse towards the door.

On the other side, Jean just returned to her ward after dinner. With nothing to do, Jean sat down and refreshed the comments on Weibo.

That video had become a trending topic and there were all kinds of speculations and suspicions within the comments.

The verbal grenades seemed to intensify the fight between the supporter and the resistant.

Now Jean was extremely upset. It was not like she hadn't expected a result like this, however, she still failed to prevent it in the end.

In the comments, she saw there were a bunch of provocations against Maranda, Ron, and Calvin by people from all the sides. What was even worse was that some of the haters exposed their personal privacies over the years using a lot of fake pictures. The more she refreshed the Weibo comments, the more irritated she became.

Having experienced similar violence in the past on the Internet, Jean knew too well the horrible damages it would bring.

Had Maranda listened to Jean, they wouldn't have gotten into trouble at the moment. 'Poor Maranda, why didn't you just listen to me!' Jean couldn't help and let out a frustrated sigh.

All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door which startled Jean. For a second, Jean froze, and then she looked up alertly at the door.

The door was opened and John walked in. His expression conveyed the anxiety that he was feeling.

"John…" exclaimed Jean out of surprise. She nearly forgot all about John and hadn't expected a visit from him.

'It's so late now! what did he come to the hospital for?' thought Jean.

"Jean, you're here," said John. His face lit up with an expression of relief when he saw Jean.

"What? What do you mean by that? Where else would I be?" Jean asked in a playful tone looking relaxed.

Truth be told, she felt a little awkward at seeing him again but she didn't want to make it obvious.

Noticing his concerned look, Jean knew that John was actually worried about her health.

"Tomorrow night…" John stepped closer to Jean and continued,"There will be a dinner party held by our company. A lot of famous people in H City have been invited as guests. And our boss Sonny, he wants to know if you will join us. So I am here to invite you."

"Sonny?" Now that surprised Jean even more. She hadn't expected her boss Sonny to send John to ask her such a question.

'What was the point of this dinner party exactly?' wondered Jean.

"Yes, he wants me to ask you. If you want to revive your marriage with Zed, you should attend this dinner party tomorrow night. And you should show up as Mrs. Qi, Zed's wife." John repeated what Sonny had said to Jean. But he seemed to be a little nervous and she observed that he wiped the sweat off his forehead every two minutes.

Standing silent, Jean suddenly looked tongue-tied.

Hearing John's words, Jean understood who would be there at the dinner party tomorrow night.

Though she seldom attended such kind of parties, she had a rough idea of who would be present.