Chapter 98, does he not love her anymore?
She had already called Candice and asked what the name of Candice Jackson’s fiancée was and if she was Uriah’s ex–wife.
She answered in the affirmative after a short silence.
Affirmative answer.
Ah.
In other words, Jackson is going to marry his best friend’s ex–wife, everyone knows, but she doesn’t know.
What is this for?
Hide from her?
Afraid that she will know, afraid that she will think too much?
Of course, it wasn’t enough to make her angry, what made her angry was that she had just learned that Uriah had gone to Paris two days carlier.
And she had just returned from Paris, and in the two days she was in Paris, he had never looked for her or called her, why?
Did he really miss her, or… did he not love her anymore?
With his eyes closed, his nails were pinched into his palms, and his face tightened.
At this moment, Bella felt like she was panicking, a panic she had never had before.
Alva slept soundly for several hours and woke up naturally. When she woke up, it was already dark and the street lights outside were all on.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up, sitting on the bed for a while, then got out of bed and went out.
As soon as I went out, I saw Jackson coming up the stairs.
Jackson was surprised, then a smile appeared on his face, walked over, and stopped in front of her, “I said I came up to see if you were awake.”
Alva smiled, “I woke up, but I didn’t expect to sleep for so long.”
It was dark when I slept.
“It’s normal, did you sleep well?”
Alva nodded, “It’s okay.”
No nightmares.
“That’s good, are you hungry?”
“No.”
“That’s right, come to the kitchen and help me.”
“Okay.”
The two went to the kitchen, and neither of them mentioned meeting Bella today.
It seems like she really doesn’t matter.
When Flora came, the two had just finished the meal, and Alva was serving the food. She was not surprised at all when she saw Flora, and called as usual, “Auntie.”
While in the kitchen, Jackson had already told her that Flora was here and would come over to have dinner with them in the evening to
discuss marriage.
He had asked her if she felt fast, and if she felt fast, he would not let Flora come over tonight.
She said not fast.
Flora was a little uncomfortable seeing Alva, after all, her previous identity was there.
But seeing Alva so natural, the discomfort in her heart disappeared.
“Well, awake?”
“Yes, Auntie, go wash your hands and eat.”
“Hey, I’ll go right now.”
Flora put her things down and went to the bathroom.
Alva went to the kitchen to serve dinner.
Jackson heard Flora’s voice and looked at her, “Mom is here.”
“Well.”
Her face looked natural, not at all uncomfortable, and the slight worry in Jackson’s heart disappeared.
Just, “My mom might be a little uncomfortable, don’t mind.”
In fact, he was already very grateful to his mother for not making. things difficult for Alva.
However, Alve
is the one he loves, and he still hopes that his mother can drop everything and treat her sincerely.
Alva looked at him, his eyes full of worry.
She felt warm in her heart, “No, Auntie is doing well.”
Really good good.
I don’t know how much better than Candice.
Suddenly she thought, Candice is unkind, so is Uriah, Flora is kind and straightforward, and Jackson is gentle and considerate.
What kind of child does a mother really teach?
The two of them arranged the food, and Flora also came out. Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, she said with a smile, “You two are really amazing, you have cooked so many dishes.”
She knew that her son could cook, but it was the first time she saw him cook so many dishes, and she had never seen them before.
Jackson pointed to a plate of braised pork and said to Flora, “Mom, Alva made this.”
Flora was surprised, “You did it?”
This color looks like it’s sold outside.
“Well, Auntie, try it.”
Alva took a piece and put it in her bowl.
Jackson said that Flora likes to eat braised pork, and she happens to be able to make this dish, and the taste is not bad, so she did it.
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