Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 277

Chapter 277: What Does She know about Her Life 

“Let’s talk.” 

“Jackson said. 

Finnian responded and nodded, “Yes, come in and talk!” 

Open the door and let Jackson in. 

When Jackson entered, he saw a mess in the living room, with sofa headrests still on the floor, broken glass, vases, and food strewn about. 

It’s like a war in here. 

“I’ll do it,” Finnian said, embarrassed. “I’ll do it now.” 

He went to get a broom. Jackson stopped him. “No,” he said. 

Finnian, “Oh, this, this to clean up, can’t see anyone.” 

He quickly took the broom out and quickly cleaned up the living room. 

Finnian made Jackson a cup of coffee, but quickly said, “You’re still taking your medicine. You can’t drink coffee with this medicine. I’ll get you another cup of coffee.” 

I want to leave. 

“No need father-in-law.” 

That took Finnian by surprise. 

“You… What did you just call me?” 

Jackson looked at him. “You’re not nice to Alva, but you’re her parents. Alva and I are licensed to call you that.” 

Finnian’s face went red, 

Is red shame. 

Jackson’s words made him ashamed. 

“Sit down. I have work to do. I’ll go.” 

Finnian nodded and sat down on the sofa. 

“Alva and I are married. She is my wife now. I will protect her. Anyone who hurts her will be in my heart.” 

Finnian clasped his hands together and lowered his head. “We…” 

“Raise children for old age, I understand, you have any difficulties, can not be solved, do not call Alva to tell me directly, I will solve, this is my duty as a son-in-law, but you want to do something deliberately because of some reasons, that I will not care.” 

“I don’t have a lot of money to spend, not even Uriah.” 

At this, the Finnian seemed to drop and his grip loosened. 

He nodded and looked at the closed door, as if looking beyond it. 

“I still remember what Alva said yesterday. Over the years, we have wronged her, and I have wronged my sister.” 

Jackson frowns. 

“When my sister gave Alva to us, we didn’t have any children,” Finnian said with a wry smile. “But we wanted to treat her as our own child. After all, she wasn’t born to us. She’s also our sister’s daughter, 

my niece. 

“Favoritism, not giving anything to Alva, to your own daughter, favoritism doesn’t make sense.” 

“By now, I have also figured out that she has grown up and has her own life, and I have not given her good things, so there is no reason to ask her anything.” 

Finnian sighed and looked at Jackson. “You like Alva, so you guys get on with your life. When my sister comes back, I’ll give her some answers.” 

As Jackson got into the car, the words kept repeating in his head. 

Alva is not Finnian’s daughter, but his niece. 

Does she know where she came from? 

Alva arrived in Paris at 2:20 the next afternoon. 

She got off the plane and called Jackson to tell him she had arrived. 

“Okay, call me when you get home.” 

“HMM.” 

“Is your head better?” 

“The doctor said the recovery is going well and the gauze has been removed today.” 

“Well, then, remember what I said, and be careful though you are well.” 

“Don’t worry, I know, it’s you, don’t stay up late, I want to know, I will punish you.” 

Alva listened to the serious voice and smiled. “Well, here comes the bus. I’ll get in first.” 

“Well, be careful on the road,’ 

” 

Alva hangs up and gets in the car. 

Soon the car drove toward the apartment. 

Jackson hung up and dialed a number. 

“Jackson.” 

“Send me the rest of your itinerary.” 

“Good.” said Hermione. 

The phone hangs up and an unfamiliar number calls. 

Jackson answered. “Hello.” 

“Are you JacksonMr.Howard?” 

“I am, and you are? 

“Oh, I’m from the police department of C City, the suspect of the case you reported yesterday has been arrested, please come and confirm it.” 

“Okay, I’ll be right over.” 

It’s 10:00 a.m. in C City, and Jackson has hailed a cab to the police station. 

When he arrived at the police station, the woman who had wounded him that day was sitting inside, and he caught a glimpse of her. 

I recognize it at once. 

As Jackson approached, the policeman said, “Look, Mr.Howard. Is this 

the man??” 

The woman looked over, her eyes visibly panicked, scared. 

Seems to know what punishment he’s in for. 

Jackson looked at the woman, nodded, and looked at the policeman. 

“Yes.” 

Police, “Okay.” 

Pick up a pen and take notes. 

Seeing this, the woman was completely afraid, “You… What are you doing?” 

The policeman took one look at her and said, “Madam, what you have done is against the law. You need to be punished by the law.” 

Hearing this, the woman turned white and said excitedly: “No! I don’t want it!” 

I won’t go in there!