Fiona wanted to trust her own judgment and give him another chance.
Jeremy's eyes lit up with surprise, as if he could not believe what he had just heard. He repeated, "Are you really willing to believe me?"
"Really." She didn't mean to lie to him.
"Okay, I'll find out the truth as soon as possible."
He stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.
It was not until then that she realized that she was in a bad condition. She pushed him away, but the man held her even tighter vigilantly and asked incredulously, "Didn't you just say that you would like to believe me?"
"I have told you, but I am a little dirty."
She didn't want to lose face. She didn't even want to hug the dirty herself.
At this moment, Jeremy felt that only a little sunshine could please him. He shook his head and said, "I will never dislike you. Never."
Whatever, just let him hold her. Anyway, she was the dirty one.
After taking a shower, she changed into a clean dress. Perhaps it was because she knew that someone was by her side. She plucked up her courage and said, "I have to go to the hospital later."
"Don't go."
"Don't worry. I'm not that vulnerable."
With a smile on her face, her depression was gone. At present, she just wanted to find the evidence to prove that she was innocent as soon as possible. Otherwise, the school would punish her and it would be possible to get her expelled.
Jeremy was very regretful that he didn't appear to support her at the first place. Seeing that she pretended to be strong, he wished he could take all the pain for her.
He made a call to Jack. Fiona was about to stop him. But after hearing that he was just ordering takeout, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Jeremy was somebody. It was really not good to stand up for her casually, which would damage his reputation. If something should be done by herself, it should be done by herself.
It was a bountiful meal. Both of them hadn't ate for a day and almost ate all the dishes.
Fiona collapsed on the couch comfortably. Seeing that Jeremy was busy working with his iPad, she knew he was very busy and didn't want to disturb him.
After thinking it over, she said, "You can go back if you are busy."
"What do you take your man for? I can help you. "
He passed her the iPad. Actually, he wasn't busy with other things. He was organizing the whole thing for her.
They were flawless. Human testimony and material evidence were presented. It seemed that someone was obviously against Fiona and did not want her to live well.
There was no obvious progress, so he didn't want her to be bothered. "Don't worry. Let me handle everything."
They had promised to go to the hospital as soon as possible. When she woke up, she found that night had fallen outside the window. She was covered with a quilt, and there was a plate of cherries and strawberries on the bedside table.
Where was it... Jeremy took her out of the hotel and returned to the place they stayed last night.
This man.
Fiona stood up, but failed to find Jeremy. Finally, she couldn't help but call him. Her voice softened to the extreme, "Where are you?"
She was eager to see him to prove that it was not a dream that he asked her to trust him.
"Do you miss me?" Said Jeremy in a relaxed tone, as he just arrived at the hospital.
"You are not home."
Replied she affirmatively, not knowing where he had gone.
"I have something to do."
"Are you in the hospital? Wait for me. I'm coming to you. "
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