Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212: You’ve been thinking a lot 

The phone alarm went off at exactly seven o’clock. Alva took the phone, closed her eyes, swiped on the screen, and got up to wash. 

She had already worked out the arrangements for these days yesterday. 

She’s working on the design in the hotel. 

So far, she has published one series in the final draft, and another series is just starting. 

And today, tomorrow, and the next day, she has three days to finish the series. 

As soon as the final drafts of the two collections came out, she began designing accessories. 

After washing and coming out, Alva took the phone to order takeout, but stopped. 

Because there was a text message on the screen. 

“Alva, I’m in Paris. I’ll wait for you.” 

From… Jackson. 

Alva’s hand clenched. 

It was the first time he had messaged her since she separated from him. 

She didn’t expect him to send such a message. 

Wait for her. 

Why wait for her? 

They have separated. 

Alva clutched her phone, looked at the text, and, for a moment, texted back. 

Jackson sent Alva that text and went back to the apartment. 

When he got back to the apartment, he called Kelly and told her to find a house here, that he would buy a house here and settle down here temporarily. 

He won’t go to Alva at the moment, because work is the most important thing to her right now. 

He won’t let himself interfere with her work. 

So, no hurry, he waited for her. 

Of course, the main thing is that they are legally married and he has a lifetime to wait. 

I just didn’t expect Alva to get back to him. 

Jackson lay in bed, reading Alva’s text messages back. 

“Jackson, don’t wait for me. You’re suitable for a better girl.” 

Watching the message, Jackson bent his lips. 

Instead of being angry or unhappy, he was happy. 

She doesn’t know yet that he took her registration book to get a marriage license. 

You know, she would never say anything like that. 

Jackson put the phone away and closed his eyes. 

Alva, I look forward to the moment when you know we’re legally married. 

Maldives, in-room dressing room, 

Bella lay in a recliner while the makeup artist touched up her face. 

All of a sudden, her phone dings. 

Bella opened her eyes. 

“Give me your phone.” 

“All right, Bella.” 

The makeup artist hands her the phone and Bella looks at the screen. 

On the screen is a cold email. 

The title is, What you most want to know. 

Traditionally, she wouldn’t open an email like this. 

But now, after a brief frown, Bella clicked. 

Five minutes later… 

With a crack, the phone fell to the ground and fell apart. 

The makeup artist cried out in fear. 

Bella glared at her, her proud eyes full of anger. “Get out!” 

The makeup artist was frightened by her appearance and rushed out. 

And shut the door on the way out. 

No sooner had she closed the door than the sound of something falling came from inside. 

I know it’s the sound of makeup falling on the floor. 

The people outside heard the sound and rushed over, “What’s wrong?” 

The makeup artist was afraid and said, “I don’t know, I just got angry.” 

“Well, Bella’s getting more and more angry now.” 

“You have to keep your voice down, or you’ll die for no reason like that little assistant…” 

In the dressing room, Bella was propped up on a dresser, trembling with anger. 

Three nights ago, she left The Flower of Liss. 

She was afraid to stay there any longer. 

Because she was afraid she’d lose control and get mad at him if she stayed any longer. 

So, she’s gone. 

The next morning, I flew to the Maldives. 

Then, for three days, Uriah did not call her or send her a single 

message.