Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 83

Where on earth was Jeremy?

Arrogantly, Fiona refused to ask and no one told her.

She pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if we don't contact."

But she knew that she missed him and wanted his explanation.

He had hurt her since that night. It still hurt. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would think of that night. He didn't show his tenderness. He was like a beast then.

The man she met that day might be a fake Jeremy. It was not true. It was the real Jeremy.

She exhaled.

"What do you want to eat today? I'll cook for you. "

Nanette ordered a lot of dishes, which made Fiona shake her head and replied, "These dishes are not good for your health. I will cook for you when you are ready to eat."

"You are so virtuous. It's so lucky of Mr. Jeremy to marry you."

Lucky? She still didn't know where Jeremy was enjoying himself now.

She didn't want to waste her time with him. She wanted to see when he would show up.

Her words drew Nanette's attention. She caught sight of Francis who was standing at the door. She nudged the pitiful Fiona and said, "Mr. Francis is here."

Fiona winked at her with a forced smile. To be honest, she didn't want to have any contact with him.

Gossip was a fearful thing, not to mention that she had married a man.

After calming herself down, she slowly stood up and walked up to Francis with a stiff smile. "Mr. Francis, why are you here?"

Waving the takeout boxes in his hands, Francis said, "I'm here to bring food to you. These are all made by my mother."

His parents really hoped that he could find his girlfriend as soon as possible. He just asked a few words about what a woman should eat as she was weak, and his mother cooked a lot of dishes and asked him to take them away.

He knew it was just his wishful thinking, but he didn't regret it.

Stunned for a while, Fiona refused politely, "It's so kind of you."

It was Francis' mother who made all the dishes. She couldn't take these.

Before she could say anything, he put the food in her hand, touched her head and said righteously, "I know you don't want to eat it, but Nanette should eat it anyway. You were terrified by what happened that night, weren't you?"

"I'm fine." It was Jeremy who freaked her out.

Francis didn't linger for too long. He walked away after he sent the pack of stuff to Fiona.

Fiona carefully opened the box and put the food on the table in front of Nanette.

Nanette asked seriously, "What's your relationship with Mr. Francis?" She was only her roommate. She knew that he did this for Fiona. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of time on the food.

"What's our relationship? Of course, we are just friends. " Nothing more.

Nanette sighed, "to be honest, I was disappointed with men after the sad love with Anselm, but I can see that Mr. Jeremy and Mr. Francis are also nice to you. You need to choose carefully."

"I'm married."

Yes, she had been married to Jeremy, so she had no interest in other men and would not think too much. Now all she thought about was that bad man, Jeremy.

She didn't know where he had gone. He didn't show up till now.

Was he dead?

Fiona went back to the villa in a bad mood. As soon as she entered the gate, the two security guards at the gate hesitated.

Without hesitation, she walked in.

"Grandpa, the decoration of Jeremy's house is too out-of-date. We have to change it later."

Her voice was so soft that Fiona remembered very clearly. It belonged to Rose.